Some even said that the taste seemed better than before.
Liu Hongcai implicitly asked, but the wheat harvested in the first half of the year was not much different from before.
Others in the village were unclear about the reason, but the Jiang and Liu families knew well, yet no one said more.
After taking a walk around the village, Liu Hongcai had a good understanding of the situation and was ready to leave.
He hadn't taken a few steps back when he heard a loud barking.
Liu Qingfeng immediately shielded his wife, Xie Fuya, behind him, nervously staring in the direction of the noise: "Did we get too close to someone else's house?"
Although there were no houses nearby, the dog was indeed coming towards them, and it was getting closer.
"Don't be afraid, it's Little Black's voice." Xiaoxue immediately recognized it but was even more nervous than Liu Qingfeng.
"Isn't Little Black out hunting with Little Mi and Little Cao? Why did it come back alone?"
