In Hua Village, these might not mean much. Every household raises chickens, and occasionally they can catch some game, storing quite a bit over the years. To say they're craving these things wouldn't be true.
But that's for them. For people outside, these are very rare items, especially eggs. Who can still have chickens these days? Only the skilled might hunt some game in the mountains, but even so, you'd have to go deep into the mountains, let alone find this many eggs. That's impossible.
Hua Chengtian isn't blind, he could naturally sense the villagers' gazes, and he felt quite wronged.
He didn't know about these things either; whether it was meat or eggs, it was obvious his daughter added them at the last minute. Hua Chengtian shot a barely noticeable glance at his daughter; this child sure has a way of making him stand out.
Even Xiaoxiao secretly took a glance at his sister. Xiaoxiao was quite clear about the cart's contents since he had helped load much of it.
