Mom Mu had never farmed, so she couldn't answer that.
Instead, Old Mu squatted down and patted Ruanruan's little shoulders.
"It's not Ruanruan's fault. It's just that those little seeds might not like the current weather, so they don't want to come out. Just like how Ruanruan doesn't want to get out of bed when it's cold, right? Those seeds might need to be planted in a different season."
Ruanruan tilted her head, "Huh… Master told Ruanruan that different seeds need to be planted in different seasons, but Ruanruan thinks many of them look alike, so I didn't sort them out."
Old Mu nodded, "Ruanruan is really smart. It's okay if you don't know now, you'll learn eventually. Look how many have sprouted; this means Ruanruan is very impressive."
Ruanruan smiled shyly, "Great-grandpa, when they grow up, I'll bring some for you to eat, including strawberries. The strawberries I grow are big and tasty."
