Farming Space Makes Me Rich

as shown on his father and mother.
Their minds had become sharper, and now they looked even younger.
Many women pulled Mother Li aside to ask which beauty salon she had visited for a facelift.

Back then, one jar was accidentally broken.
His mother then secretly woke up in the night to drink half of the remaining jar.

For the last half, Father Li and Mother Li almost got into a fight.

In order to quell the family war, Li Xuefeng shamelessly called Zeng Yaozu and tried to buy the wine.
Xiao Lingyu directly gave him two more jars.

He didn’t think his mother would go around, promising people she’d give them more wines!

Li Xuefeng rubbed his forehead and said weakly, “Mom, I’ll tell you the truth.
Although these health wines were given to me by my friends, they gave me the wine because they needed a favor from me.
Now that the favor has been done, how do you expect me to ask them for more wine?”

After hearing this, Mother Li frowned and said, “The person actually needed a favor from you? What kind of ignorant nincompoop would give something so ordinary as a gift in exchange for a favor?”

Li Xuefeng, “…” How is the gift ordinary?

“Son, tell that friend of yours to send some more fruit wines.
They don’t show any sincerity at all! Get them to give us more!” Mother Li’s eyes lit up as she said excitedly, “Oh, right.
Even if the matter is done, they should show gratitude.
Yes, that’s right!”

Li Xuefeng, “…”

He collapsed weakly on the sofa.

…

Zeng Yaozu received another call from Li Xuefeng and was speechless.
At the same time, he felt slightly helpless.
‘What is the endless begging for stuff?’

They did ask Li Xuefeng was a favor, but the favor was done, and Li Xuefeng did help them.

“What’s wrong?” Xiao Lingyu saw the strange expression on Zeng Yaozu’s face and asked curiously.

Zeng Yaozu said helplessly, “Xuefeng asked me if you still have that health fruit wine.
He wants to buy a dozen jars!”

Xiao Lingyu, “…”

She still had them, but there was not much left.

Zeng Yaozu said, “If it’s difficult, then forget it.
I’ll tell him.” After all, if there was no more, they couldn’t just produce them.

Xiao Lingyu shook her head and said, “I do have a few more, but they’re not ready yet.
He might have to wait for a few days.”

Zeng Yaozu nodded and said, “Okay, I got it.
I’ll reply to him now.”

As for whether to give them away or to sell them, it was hard to decide.

This was how favors were.
No matter how much you had repaid, it never felt enough.