It would be nice if we could give our future children a direction to land vertically. If there are no conditions, then we can create them!

I don’t know if plants can really communicate. He Luyi just feels that the direction of their growth is becoming more and more wrong.

Just look at it, on one-third of the land where vegetables are planted, green peppers, eggplants, etc. are growing tall and graceful, about forty to fifty centimeters above the ground, surrounded by vines of pumpkins, cucumbers, etc., passing through the harder branches of green peppers and eggplants, coming and going. From a distance, it looks like an arch bridge.

From the curved arch bridge hang down thousands of silk ribbons, no, they are pumpkins, cucumbers and winter melons, and their distribution is quite regular.

From left to right, there are winter melon, pumpkin, loofah, cucumber, bitter melon, from low to high, until the top. Then go down, from high to low, the order is reversed.

In short, He Luyi felt that they knew exactly what their fruits would look like when ripe. The heaviest winter melon would be the shortest, touching the ground.

The pumpkin is next, slightly off the ground or close to the ground. According to this rule, the lightest one is at the top, high up; the heaviest one is the lowest, lying on its back on the ground.

Green peppers and eggplants: I really know how to tie them up~

Fortunately, green peppers and eggplants were planted in two rows, with 10 plants in each row, which was barely viable and served as support.

So, when twenty days passed and He Luyi entered the space again, she discovered the joy of harvest.

An arch bridge like a long corridor stands neither too high nor too low. The green pepper and eggplant, which serve as the mainstay, have blossomed with subtle flowers, with lavender and silver-white interwoven, hidden in the lush green world. Passing through the green ocean and looking up at the dome, some have already produced young fruits, the round eggplant cubs and the green pepper balls that tentatively stick their heads out, are honest and cute, unrestrained, and free and easy.

It's like a fearless little baby, playing freely, innocently, and not afraid of falling.

Yes, with the protection of many vine mothers, what is there to be afraid of or worried about?

Looking down, in the arch bridge, there are winter melons, pumpkins, bitter melons, and loofahs, either lying or standing, which looks so leisurely and beautiful.

He Luyi: Woohoo, I’m so angry, I want to play too