Moreover, these fruit trees had to be of similar ages, or they would easily affect each other.
"Really? Then I'll be able to see a tree full of fruits when I come over the year after next." Xiang Ling 'er laughed happily.
When Chu Xingjun heard this, she could not help but laugh. "You child, you will be married the year after next. How can you come over so casually?"
"Then I won't marry anyone." Xiang Ling'er pouted. "Anyway, there's nothing good about getting married. I'll stay at home to accompany my parents. I know how to work. I won't eat for free."
"Child, what nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Xingjun did not take it to heart at all and shook her head with a smile.
The topic soon turned to how to transplant the fruit trees.
Ye Muyu explained to them one by one.