"This is pretty good, this spot could be used to pile some soil, to grow some ginger, scallions, and chives."
Mrs. Zhao nodded, "Yes, those could be planted here."
Although they ran a store and bought scallions and ginger daily, it's in the country's folk's genes—having land meant you must grow your own vegetables.
"Using this plot for growing vegetables would also be convenient." Mrs. Zhao had been injured giving birth to Second Sister-in-law Yun, but with Chef Zhao's care, she had recovered. However, she didn't have any more children and over the years, had been helping to take care of several grandchildren.
Second Brother Yun looked at the corner of the wall, "Mom, when it thaws, I'll bring some soil back to the garden."
