Father and son chatting
Tang Tang pulled out the radishes, looked at the several big holes on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then went to ask Aunt Sun for a bag of seeds, "Godmother, shall we plant some vegetables? Otherwise, the bare ground doesn't look good."
Yueqing nodded, "Sure."
Jun Yan gave up playing chess and ran to Yueqing, "Godmother, let me help you. The pavilion is too hot, it's not fun."
The pavilion?
Too hot?
Really?
Isn't it cooler here than where there is shade?
Yueqing smiled and pulled Jun Yan to her side, wiping his forehead that was soaked with sweat, "Yan Bao, didn't you lack interest in gardening?"
Just now, as soon as he heard about pulling radishes, he turned his head and left, and now he wants to plant vegetables?