Aunt Lan Hua chatted with Xiaoxiao about this and that, and finally brought up the matter of the hazelnuts. She pointed at the hazelnuts piled up in the yard and said, "Yang Ming's wife, these were returned by those few families, right?"
Xiaoxiao nodded, putting on a very helpless expression, "There's nothing we can do; they won't take them away, so we have no choice but to keep them."
"Yang Ming's wife..."
Aunt Lan Hua hadn't finished her sentence when Xiaoxiao interrupted, looking evasive, "Aunt Lan Hua, you're not going to bring your food over too, are you? I heard your family got plenty already."
Hearing Xiaoxiao's words, Aunt Lan Hua felt a bit embarrassed, "Ah, no! No!"
Xiaoxiao then pretended to be relieved and said, "Ah, that's good, you really scared me. To be honest, I still don't know what to do with all that in the yard. Aunt Lan Hua, how is the stuff selling from your family?"
