Mu Danian sat on the slope of the field, legs spread apart, looking like he wouldn't work even if he died.
Today he was being stubborn; whoever gave him so many seedlings, let them carry it!
"Sis, Uncle Five hasn't worked at all, what should we do, keep working?"
Xiao Han lowered his voice, speaking to Mu Shuangshuang who was working nearby.
Mu Shuangshuang paused while pulling seedlings; this Mu Danian was not just any troublemaker. With such blatant laziness, the remaining work would likely end up being done by the third branch. She couldn't let him be lazy like this.
"Here's what we'll do, wait for me, I'll go see Grandpa."
The sooner they finish the rush planting, the sooner the third branch can get Old Mu Family's small piece of land.
Mu Danian saw Mu Shuangshuang heading up the slope and said mockingly.
"Oh, the brat is going to complain! Go ahead, let your grandpa see how much of this heartless seedling you've given me."