After a satisfying meal and drinks, Mr. and Mrs. Yang made an excuse to leave with the reluctant and bashful Yang Xiuying, leaving only Yang Ge and Yang Tiansheng behind to pick their teeth and shoot the breeze...
"How great would it be to have a vegetable garden here!"
Yang Ge gazed at the rippling Lian Lake, sighing with genuine admiration.
Yang Tiansheng had a perplexed look on his face, "Why turn a perfectly good lotus pond into a vegetable garden?"