The mountains are greener, the trees lusher. The morning breeze gently brushes over the wild vegetables covering the hills, the tall willows by the willow trees, the stinging nettles by the river bank, the water celery, the dandelions in the fields, and the wild onions.
The refreshing scent of wild vegetables wafts through every household in Zhang Family Village.
While the South is already hot in early summer, Zhang Family Village is still in the midst of spring blossoms, with the air filled with the joy of spring.
Zhou Jiao stands in the courtyard, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and exhales slowly, marveling that this is the real oxygen bar.
Mother Zhang sees this and shakes her head with a chuckle—this child is being playful again.
"Mom, did you sleep well last night? Did Xi Zi and the others bother you?"
Zhou Jiao hears the movement, turns her head to see Mother Zhang, full of joy, her brilliant smile momentarily dazing Mother Zhang, who then bursts into laughter.
