"You all usually get up around five, and I saw the lights on, thinking something was up. Dad, I'll go to the backyard to see if there's any work to do." After speaking, he left first.
There weren't many vegetables left in the backyard now. It seemed that while he was not at home, the potatoes and sweet potatoes had been dug up, and even the cabbages were harvested. Zhang Guoqing thought for a moment about what was normally done this time of year. After looking around, he walked to the woodshed, picked up a hoe, and intended to turn the soil. This body was very good at farming, knowledgeable in farming, hunting, and strong enough to do the work of three men. Luckily, he traveled here with his memories; otherwise, he wouldn't know how to farm or hunt.
