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“It’s a biofumigant,” Lena insisted, tapping the packet. “You plant it. Let it grow until it flowers. Then you mow it, till it under—while it’s still green. The glucosinolates release. It’s like tear gas for the nematodes. For the fungi. It cleans the soil.”

He wanted to argue. But he saw the quiet fire in her eyes—the same fire his late wife had when she’d insisted on planting sunflowers the year the drought hit. He pushed back from the table. “Show me.” mustard cover crop seed

The flail mower chewed the flowers into confetti. Then came the rototiller, churning the green wreckage into the topsoil. For three days, the field smelled like a horseradish factory—sharp, hot, stinging. Silas’s eyes watered just walking the perimeter. Then you mow it, till it under—while it’s still green

“That’s not a cover crop,” Silas said, his voice thick. “That’s a promise.” For the fungi

They waited two weeks. Then, on a nervous, overcast morning, they planted their brassicas again—the same variety that had failed before. Small, trembling seedlings.