The next morning, the rooster's crow broke the dawn.
Yu Tingwan left the room early.
Behind her followed Wei Zhao, with drooping eyelids.
The girl walked ahead: "It's not good to lie down all day, you should come out for a walk more often."
"When spring comes, and the river is no longer frozen. Our village will release the water, and every household will send people to the river, some casting nets, some fishing. The caught fish are all thrown to the shore, and each household gets one or two fish. It's a lively time, and not far. I'll take you to have a look."
Despite her vivid description, she had only been there once, still right after she came to Xilin Village.
Wei Zhao: ...
Not interested, too crowded.
He wouldn't live that long anyway.
Yu Tingwan turned her head: "Husband doesn't want to see?"
Wei Zhao opened his mouth, yet hadn't spoken.
Yu Tingwan wasn't willing to listen: "Oh, you want to see it."
Wei Zhao: ...
