What Were You Thinking?

This was the first time Grandpa and Grandma had eaten braised meat. They could smell the fragrance with their mouth. The venison was very tasty and soft. Whenever they took a bite, they would immediately want to take a second one.

Han Qiao only ate a large bowl of green vegetables cooked with chicken soup. It was sweet and sizzling. She didn't even eat rice. She was satisfied with just a bowl of green vegetables.

Han Qiao was having morning sickness, and she couldn't eat anything else.

Heng Yi was a little worried, but seeing her rosy face, he relaxed a little.

After dinner, he walked to digest food.

Heng Yi then told Han Qiao about the Ming family stealing vegetables.

"Looks like I have to arrange for a few people to go to the manor. Firstly, we need suitable and capable people there. Secondly, we need someone to guard and do the farm work. We can't ask our uncles and brothers to help us with everything."