What a powerful two words!
Ling Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he never would have connected this word with his second brother in his entire life!
Han Luoli saw his son run in and repeatedly frowned to remind him, "Li Wanzi, there's already a row of cherry tomatoes planted over there. Don't step on them."
Then the man looked up and saw his wife and others standing petrified at the edge of the garden. His expression was not surprised; instead, he calmly and naturally said to Gu Xiaoer, "I saw the house has plenty of open space, so I cleared a plot, and home-grown is always more nutritious and healthy than store-bought!"
Uh-huh!
Everyone nodded, acknowledging that your home indeed has a lot of space, as much as you want, but… that's not the point here!
"Da Luoluo, did something stimulate you..." Gu Xiaoer weakly asked.
