Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Too much water will drown the vegetable seedlings.

"Understood!" Zhuangzhuang nodded, and he couldn't wait to scoop water and pour the vegetables. He carried a small bucket and walked around, very busy.

Xiaoguo had already washed her hands and was about to go back to the house, but Zhuangzhuang was still working hard.

"Go into the house after pouring." Xiaoguo greeted him to come in. Although the temperature is not too high, the sun should not be underestimated. Stay outside for a while, naked in the

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