Zhao Jing noticed her gaze and said, "The temperature isn't too low today. When we have a moment later, De'an and I will clear the snow off the straw and give the vegetable seedlings some air. They won't be ready to sell before the new year, but they should be fully grown after the new year passes."
"We'll be coming back to stay after the new year, so we'll be able to eat them fresh then. There are a lot of us, so these seedlings should be just enough to supply us. That will also save Mom the trouble of selling them."
Zhao Jing couldn't help but laugh. "You're quite good at saving Mother-in-law trouble. But since you suggested it, of course she'll agree. I'll enjoy the perks too, then, and eat some fresh vegetables in the middle of winter."
Zhao Jing was always saying "Mother-in-law" and "Father-in-law" these days.
Chen Wanqing had gone from being uncomfortable with it at first to now being too lazy to care.
'What difference did it make what he called them?'
