The next morning, the sky was drizzling.

Looking at the weather, Zhou Xiaochuan felt restless for a while. He hated rainy days very much, and his whole body was sticky.

It's better when there is no one, but when there are people, you can't be invulnerable!

Waiting to come to the farm.

The rain was not heavy, and there were still people busy cutting sweet potato seedlings in the farmland, and some people were sorting corn there.

Just saved watering.

back to the field

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