C320 Dried Fruit

"Mother, I picked up a lot of gray mushromm." Soong Xintong said to Lu's Mother as soon as she entered the yard. Her tone was joyful as she had picked up about thirty to forty catties of food. She felt that she had also gained a bountiful harvest.

Lu's Mother looked at the baskets that Da Ya and Yang Xiaoyue had put down and gestured