"S-Sister, you're here." Liu Yaozu's voice was strange. He cleared his throat and put on a fawning expression. "Sister, I did a really good job sorting the seeds today. Absolutely no mistakes."
Shen Lu ignored him and looked at Yang Jing, who was silently wiping away tears. "Mom, why are you crying?"
Liu Qiang shot Yang Jing a warning glance. Yang Jing pouted aggrievedly. "I... got some sand in my eye."
"Oh."
Hearing this, Shen Lu instantly lost the desire to press the issue.
After checking the sorted seeds with a blank expression and confirming there were no issues, Shen Lu assigned the next day's work.
"We're done with sorting seeds for now. Tomorrow, Mom, you'll go sow a plot of onion seeds."
"What about me and your brother?" Liu Qiang suddenly asked.
"If you can move, you can plant onions with her. If you can't, then don't bother."
Liu Yaozu's heart leaped with joy. 'Does this mean I don't have to work and can still get good food?'
