The joy of a bountiful harvest is undeniable, and Bai Mengmeng's mood grew increasingly cheerful.
Just two days after returning home, she impatiently headed into the garden, armed with a basket and a pair of scissors, to begin picking the fruit.
The tomatoes were large and abundant, hanging so heavily they threatened to break the stems. Most of them were still green, but a few had turned red, and Bai Mengmeng snipped them off with her scissors.
Chapter 16