If these seeds are kept indoors, with some charcoal to grow into seedlings, and then planted, they might survive for a few more days.

If you sow the seeds directly in the ground, they'll freeze to death, let alone grow into seedlings.

They were initially quite curious about the owner of Li Shuting's estate.

Now, upon hearing this, he simply shook his head.

Judging from his handling of autumn planting, one can tell he's unreliable and willful.

They dare to do this even in autumn and winter.

We don't know if the spring planting next year will be a mess again.

He felt some sympathy for Li Shuting and the others, but dared not voice his suspicion.

Before we knew it, it was the morning of the fourth day.

Except for a small number of fields that are still being sown and finished, most of the farmland on the estate has been completed.

As Yun Zhiyi listened to Li Chengzhi's report, the timing was about what she had estimated.

Before afternoon, the last few households had finished sowing.

They simply didn't know what to do after planting the seeds.

The employer simply told them to sow the seeds and wait for further instructions.

They could only stand by the field, waiting for the owner's next instructions.

Before the master's instructions arrived, a group of strangers entered the village.

There were at least two or three hundred people who arrived, a large and imposing group that instantly put the villagers on edge.

The guards and servants who had been staying in the manor were also on edge.

They only breathed a sigh of relief when they recognized the steward, Qingkong, who was driving the carriage at the front.

Neither You Xinyue nor Changshanfeng boarded the carriage; they walked behind it, accompanied by a group of disciples.

After entering the manor, he briefly explained the situation to Changshan Feng in a low voice.