The two of them, one asking and the other answering, quickly arrived at the suspension basket under the mushroom; by now, the area around the basket was already teeming with farmers who were set to go down today.
Nini hugged Shanshan tightly then ran toward her mother, who was calling for her from the basket.
"Goodbye! You must wait for me in half a year! Then we can play together again!" she shouted to her friend, her eyes reddening with emotion.
Shanshan stood at the very edge of the umbrella leaves of World Crown, calmly watching the big basket slowly descend.
It didn't take long before the basket came back up, filled with farmers, dusty with travel and bringing their families, who had been cultivating rye grass below.
"Cough, cough, cough~!"
"Cough~!!"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!!"
Everyone was coughing, but they wore relaxed smiles on their faces and removed the protective masks and towels from their faces.
