Chapter 6592 There's no one who can't be fooled.

“You can’t say that.” Luo Heng’s mother’s head spun, but she came to her senses again: “Maybe Luo Bi went to collect supplies too.”

Luo Yan wanted to say how could that be? She had heard from the talented people that Luo Bi relied on Feng Ling's connections to get her cousins ​​to collect supplies, not because she was capable on her own, and no one took her on missions.

Blindly guessing is useless; everyone's just staring blankly.

Then Luo Yan whispered to Tong Wan and the others, "My cousin and the others can get involved because of Major Feng's connections. Luo Bi's word doesn't count. When the combat team goes on a mission, none of them take her with them."

It's gossip, everyone's gathered together to listen.

Liang Meng couldn't sit still any longer and said to Madam Luo, "Let Luo Bi ask around, and we'll go collect supplies too."

Mrs. Luo didn't make a call: "Don't bother her."

Liang Meng sighed in frustration. Whether it was Zhang Jiaomei or anyone else, Luo Bi neither came nor answered the phone. Everyone was at a loss. Luo Heng called Luo Huan and suggested going to find Luo Huan.

Their purpose, of course, was to collect supplies together.

Luo Huan refused, so Luo Heng went to fawn over the old patriarch of the Luo family. The old patriarch then stopped doing anything, went to the front yard to drink tea, chatted with Luo Heng and a few others, and didn't go to Luo Bi's house.

When Luo Hang's family returned from the mountains that evening, Liang Meng told Guan Zhuting to go over there.

That's easy to say. We can't bother Luo Bi. Luo Hang's family went home and waited for the clansmen to come so they could chat together. Luo Heng kept asking about collecting supplies, but Hua Ran just gave him a vague answer.

After asking around for a long time, I found nothing.

When Luo Heng's mother checked the time, she stood up and called for everyone to say goodbye: "We've been collecting supplies in the mountains all day and we're all tired. Let's go and let my second cousin's family rest."

Only then did the tribesmen get up and leave.

Back at Luo Huan's villa, Luo Heng's mother concluded: "Luo Bi's opinion doesn't count, and it's pointless to ask her. She can't make decisions, so let's not worry about her. When you have time, go to the mountains to dig up some wild vegetables and look for mushrooms."

The clansmen, their hopes dashed, sighed, still somewhat unwilling to give up.

The next day, Madam Luo was too busy to keep them company. She said goodbye and left early in the morning. The old master of the Luo family stayed home, while Luo Huan and Luo Rui left the harvested millet in the threshing ground of the government office.

Even so, Luo Heng refused to leave. His mother called him to leave, but he wouldn't budge. He had his own ideas and would use all his persuasion to collect some supplies. Luo Heng was much more knowledgeable than his aunts.

After staying at Luo Huan's house for two days, the old patriarch of the Luo family couldn't stand it anymore. Luo Huan's side was only harvesting millet, which was nothing compared to Luo Bi's millet, which was everywhere in the yard. It would be troublesome if it rained again.

The old patriarch of the Luo family went to Luo Bi's house early in the morning. Luo Bi wondered, "Have they all left?"

"They didn't leave." As soon as Old Master Luo entered the house, he went straight to the farmland, grabbed some wild fruits and threw them to the little pig. The little pig scrambled to eat the wild fruits, saying, "You're busy here, I don't have time to keep them company."

Luo Bi looked at the little boar and commented on her tribesmen: "They have no sense of propriety."

The old patriarch Luo nodded. Luo Bi was up to no good. As long as she was open-minded, there was no one she couldn't fool. Luo Bi turned to the old patriarch Luo and said, "Find them some work to do."

The old patriarch Luo paused in his act of throwing the fruit: "Tell me."

“You send them to pick wild berries,” Luo Bi suggested. “They can pick wild berries to feed my pigs. The children also need to spend time picking wild berries every day. It’s not good to keep bothering them.”

The old patriarch Luo nodded: "It's really not good to keep troubling others."

Old Master Luo fed the piglets and went home; he was too idle. (End of Chapter)