Last night, Zhang Xiaoshan had only planted crops in the corner of the courtyard's small vegetable garden, but now, the entire courtyard was overrun with plants, with the old brick courtyard being pushed apart by the vegetation.
The whole courtyard had become a vegetable plot.
All the seedlings had grown as tall as the roof of their house, at least three meters high, with green and red peppers hanging in abundance. The tomatoes were even larger, resembling lanterns as they hung from the branches. The ground was covered with watermelon vines, and big, round watermelons were everywhere. The cracks in the ground, pried open and as thick as an arm, revealed the true form of the potatoes—goodness, the potatoes were as big as pumpkins! And there was the leftover scrawny cabbage that Sister-In-Law Yu Xiuxiu had picked before, which had now grown the height of a person and were as green and lush as if sculpted from jade.
