The harvest at the small wooden house had always been progressing steadily.
Everyone had harvested once before, so some experience had accumulated.
Not only were motions quicker, but the arrangements were more rational.
Wang Funeng managed the operations flawlessly; now the crops were managed by assigning tasks to specific individuals, and after a unified harvest, storing them in the granary was very convenient.
However, on the day after harvesting the crops, the peach blossoms on the hillside bloomed.
Peach blossoms so gorgeous, bright and resplendent.
The fresh pink hue of blossoms gathered on the hillside like a pink sea.
For the sake of this incomparable beauty, Nian Shutong even gave everyone a few hours off.
Such beautiful sights were rare; having encountered one, naturally, it shouldn't be missed.
Everyone took turns, visiting the peach blossoms at staggered times, leaving behind wonderful memories.
Nian Shutong, along with Dou Dou and a few others, did the same.
