Mu Shuangshuang cut a row of rice on the ridge and returned to where she started, when she saw Lu Yuanfeng running, out of breath.
His hands were empty, he wasn't holding anything.
Mu Shuangshuang put down the sickle in her hand, picked up a jug of water from the ridge, and walked over.
"What were you doing? Why are you so out of breath?"
Without bothering to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Lu Yuanfeng said, "I went back to count, I only have two taels of silver at home, three sets of bows and arrows, four mud houses, about an acre and a half of farmland, a fish pond that's an acre, and then there's the vegetable garden..."
Lu Yuanfeng listed his family's possessions clearly for Mu Shuangshuang, who was puzzled, then saw Lu Yuanfeng say, "Shuangshuang, this is all the property my family has, it's not enough, but I want to get engaged with you first. Once I've earned enough, I'll ask your third uncle and aunt to marry you to me!"
Lu Yuanfeng spoke slowly, but very sincerely.
