Song Liyun said with a smile, "Brother, did you make sure the straw curtains on the vegetable shed were securely fastened? Don't let the wind blow them open again overnight."

“Everything’s been pressed this time, Yun’er. Do you think this will work? We’ll be able to eat vegetables even in winter?” Song Zhenping still didn’t believe it.

While cleaning up the dust and ash some time ago, Song Liyun discovered that there was a stove for heating under the main house in the backyard of the Ji family, which was connected to two fire walls.

With just a few repairs, it could provide heating for 100 square meters, which made her extremely happy.

Anyway, we had so many acorn shells at home, plus leaves and branches, that we couldn't burn them all. We were just wondering what to do with them, and now we have a chance to put them to good use.

Song Liyun filled the stove with all the acorn shells.

After several attempts to generate heat, they immediately began piling mud on the ground of several houses.

Using the firewall and a thatched shed to block the wind, you can easily build a greenhouse in your backyard and grow vegetables in the soil.

Song Zhenping was experienced in farming, and he understood as soon as Song Liyun explained it.

Anyway, he can't cultivate the ten acres of land by the river now, and he's bored anyway. Having land at home to tend to is just what he wants.

Without Song Liyun giving any further instructions, Song Zhenping went to town to exchange some vegetable seeds with Boss Mu. Now he seals the fire door every day, controls the temperature, and waits for the seeds to germinate.

Xiao An grew increasingly anxious as his older siblings talked about farming without mentioning his own affairs, and began tugging at Song Liyun's sleeve and shaking it.

Song Zhenping was dumbfounded. What did Xiao An mean by this?

Xiao An used to never ask for anything on her own initiative.

Song Liyun knew that Xiao An was feeling sorry for Hei Jin.