When Yao Zhi opened the gate, she saw Wang Shen holding an earthen jar, with Xiao Shu standing beside her. The little boy no longer looked at her with fear and disgust. Now, his eyes were only filled with curiosity.
"Aunt Wang, what brings you here? Please come in," Yao Zhi greeted her.
Before they entered, Wang Shen patted her grandson's head and said, "Xiao Shu, greet your Aunt Yao."
Xiao Shu still remembered how he treated Yao Zhi before and how he called her a crazy shrew. Now, facing her smiling face, he felt embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he finally called out softly, "Aunt Yao."
Seeing how shy he was, Yao Zhi smiled and said, "Good, Xiao Shu. Come inside."
When Wang Shen walked into the yard, she was surprised to see the thriving crops. She looked at the colorful fruits and vegetables with amazement.
"Yao Girl, you are really good at farming. What kind of crops are those? I never saw them before."
