Nancy Thorne's heart skipped a beat. 'What is the work group here for?'
For some reason, the unease in her heart grew stronger, and there was a tightness in her chest.
"Fourth Grandma, what's the work group here for? Are they holding another meeting? I'll go get Grandma and Mom," Nancy Thorne asked tentatively.
"They didn't say anything about a meeting. Who knows what they're here for."
Fourth Grandma knew nothing and was getting impatient. Her distress over the potatoes made her annoyed with everyone, including her own husband, the village chief.
Amanda Chapman tugged on Nancy Thorne's sleeve. Fourth Grandma's temper was even worse than Raina's, so it was best not to upset her. Nancy Thorne waved. "Goodbye, Fourth Grandma!"
"Hurry on home and eat."
Fourth Grandma didn't even turn her head. Her heart ached for the potatoes, but she had to keep digging. If she didn't dig up enough, the old man would scold her.
