In front of the farmhouse.
An old lady who was still quite strong was sitting on a stool, basking in the sun with her eyes squinting.
Her expression was full of happiness, but the wrinkles on her face showed that she was no longer young.
A yellow headscarf covered most of her silver hair. She took a bite of the dried sweet potato in her hand from time to time. Seeing two unfamiliar young men approaching to talk to her, she was not stingy and casually grabbed two and handed them to the two, indicating that they could eat as much as they wanted.
Ye Shangyu took the dried sweet potatoes and put them directly into his pocket without intending to eat them.
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