Chapter 372

Hank held the kettle in his hand and casually watered the herbs and vegetables and fruits in Sara's trouser pocket with one hand. Sara looked up at him and said, "Uncle, you are wrong. Each herb and vegetable requires a different amount of water. You can't pour the same kind of water on them like this."

Hank raised his eyebrows. "Then why don't you teach me?"

Sara nodded and told him how much water should be poured on each thing and how much water should be poured on the crops carefully.

Hank suddenly turned to look at her. "Sara, what am I yours?"

Sara lowered her head to pick up a half- green or not-red tomato and wiped it clean on her sleeve. She stuffed it into her mouth and said, "Uncle."

Hank paused. "That's it?"

Sara's face was creased from the sourness. She looked at Hank in confusion. "What else?"

"..." Hank smiled. "It's nothing."