Ma Lihua: "……………………"

Why are they all eyeing her pigs? Maybe I should ask Brother Shangguan to raise a couple more; she's afraid two won't be enough!

Shangguan Wenyan: "………………………"

"By the way, did Fa Gui tell you? We're moving." Na Linghua asked her.

"He didn't say anything! So what if he moves? Anyway, our family lives in Black Wind Village, what does his moving have to do with me?" Ma Hehua didn't care at all.

“That’s right! No matter how far the son-in-law moves, he still has to go back to Black Wind Village! So what did your father say to me?” Ma Linghua realized, but the necessary precautions still needed to be taken.

Ma Lihua thought about it and agreed. What's so great about moving to Kyoto? It's not as comfortable as living in this house on Mount Ailao!

The three carefree women had such simple and honest thoughts.

"We've arrived, get off the bus!" Lan Niang shouted.

Na Lihua glanced at her genius watch; it was around 2:30.

After getting off the car, all I could see were layers upon layers of thick snow, and snow was still falling from the sky!

"We've arrived. Shall we make a call?" Ma Hehua said.

The place where the three were located was somewhat desolate. There were new buildings around, but it gave people a very quiet and desolate feeling.

There are also some old houses, and no one is around. I don't know if it's because the snow is too heavy, but everyone is huddled up on their kang (heated brick bed) at home.

Most of the trees were tall, withered branches, which looked very desolate. Looking further into the distance, in addition to the leaves covered by heavy snow, there was also a path that seemed to have no end.

"Sister, let's go home! Mom said she's prepared a meal, and even made our favorite pork stew with vermicelli." Zhang Xue's voice didn't convey the joy of going home; instead, it was filled with fear and the unknown dread of home.

"Okay! Let's go!" Zhang Hao clutched her bag tightly, her heart filled with fear of going home.

But they had to go home, or something even more terrifying would happen.

After Ma Linghua made the phone call, she learned that the woman had come out to pick them up, so the three of them waited on the quiet road.

Five minutes later, a woman wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and trousers ran out.

She didn't look fat, but she was tall, a head taller than the three members of the Ma family. She had rosy cheeks and was slightly out of breath.