In the evening, Qiao Qinghe appeared in the Qiao family's small courtyard, and the family had a quite harmonious dinner together.
Qiao Qinghe solemnly thanked Zhuang Luhe. If it weren't for his indulgence over the years, the Sun family would not have turned to banditry.
Zhuang Luhe dared not accept Qiao Qinghe's gratitude and quickly stepped aside.
Talking about the past inevitably led to tearful emotions. They spent the whole evening until late night having dinner.
The next day, Qiao Changshun followed the workers to the fields. Since Zhuang Luhe's return, he had been revolving around her, not having gone to the fields for several days. He needed to check on them.
He also had to assign some work to Qiao Qinghe, and he needed to check on that as well.
Qiao Xiaomai followed him too.
The water from the Spiritual Spring was inexhaustible. She had to irrigate the crops more to earn a big fortune at the time of the autumn harvest.