Family Issue_1

Looking at the lush green wild vegetables all over the ground, Wu Lan still felt a pang of heartache, "We're really not selling them anymore?"

Having gotten accustomed to picking wild vegetables during this time, Song Tan replied, "We're not selling them."

The little bit of Spiritual Energy that had been left had almost been completely absorbed, and if she continued to sell them, they wouldn't be up to taste standards anymore.

It was also an opportunity to whet the appetite of the precious 28 members of her group.

"But it's twenty yuan per half kilo!" Wu Lan persisted stubbornly.

"But it's twenty yuan per half kilo!" Qiaoqiao parroted.

Putting down her shovel, Song Tan said, "Mom, look at me, a college graduate, working in Ning City. Doesn't that make you proud?"

With a slight curl of her lips, Wu Lan said, "Why bring that up? Living isn't about pride—though I guess it's okay, there aren't many college graduates in our village."