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JingJing didn’t say anything but Tianbao happily handed the hoe over. “Sure. Sure. Dig deeper, Uncle Feng. We don’t want our flowers to die.”
“Alright.” Feng Zeyu rubbed his hands, take the hoe from Tianbao and made the holes deeper. “Ready. Drop them in now.”
Feng Zeyu had done farm work in the past and had experience in this area. He told them tips and tricks on growing as he planted the seedlings and also how to better water and weed. Shu Yan only handed them stuff now and t ...
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