"You'll know when you get there."
Su Qing smiled but didn't say anything. Her eyes were filled with mystery, successfully rousing Xiao Zeyu's interest. He smiled and agreed,
"Alright, I'll go take a look with Qing'er."
"Let's eat first."
Su Qing ordered someone to bring over a plate of stir-fried cole, a plate of egg sauce, a plate of washed green cabbage, bitter chrysanthemum, small sweet onions, and a bowl of spinach and shrimp soup. These vegetables were all grown in her greenhouse.
It was just that the time was still short. Otherwise, they could eat thorny cucumbers and fresh and sweet tomatoes in about a month.
Su Qing couldn't help but drool whenever she thought of the taste of tomatoes. She wanted to eat something light because she was pregnant. She wanted to vomit when she saw mutton.
"This? Where did Qing'er get these vegetables?"
