Nian Shutong was puzzled, and Wang Fu pointed at the rice in front of him anxiously, slightly incoherent as he said, "Seeds, rice, our own, like this."
After Nian Shutong analyzed it and received nods of approval from the people around, she clearly asked, "Are these our own seeds?"
Three years ago, Zhao Dimei got pregnant, and Blue Star began to see the possibility of rejuvenation.
Later, with the birth of Treasure Bead, Blue Star gained a lot of new life. At that time, Nian Shutong reminded Wang Fu to try seed-saving, but in over two years, it had never succeeded.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Wang Fu nodded vigorously, almost to the point that his head could fall off, and he excitedly pointed at the rice paddy in front of him.
This time, Nian Shutong was also excited.
Blue Star could have its own seeds.
