People always forget where they come from, but there are always some habits that are deeply ingrained in the blood. Zhou Shi doesn't know where home is, but Zhou Shi is always looking for it.
"You can't dig this hole well, dad will dig it for you."
The man picked up the shovel and dug the hole. The boy next to him sat down on the ground with a look of disdain.
"You just don't have the patience. If you don't dig the hole well, the roots of the sapling won't be able to grow well. Little trees are most afraid of this."
The man was still chattering, and the boy impatiently dropped the shovel and chased the beetles crawling around him.
"What are you doing? Come back quickly. If you don't plant this ridge of trees today, you won't be able to go home for dinner." The man shouted angrily at the boy who ran away.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
