Even in Hamshan Pass, the northernmost point of Great Yue, the summer heat was unbearable in June. 。Heaven, too, was like a child's face, changing at will. 。It was still sunny and bright in the morning, but by afternoon the clouds started to gather, indicating that rain was coming. 。In Linjia Village, each daughter-in-law, seeing the unfavorable weather, dropped their kitchen knives or brooms and hurried to gather firewood, herd ducks, and yet dared not yell too loudly at the young boys playing outside, fearing they might scare away this long-awaited rain. 。The mischievous boys probably knew this too, pretending not to hear their mothers' calls. They gathered under the big tree at the village entrance, wishing for a downpour so they could take a refreshing bath in the rain. 。To the west of Linjia Village there is a large courtyard, where a big family lives. 。Mr. Lin is the backbone of this family. Now in his fifties, his hair and beard are already gray, but his face is ruddy and he has a spirited presence. 。,”Liu was the second daughter-in-law of the Lin family, and she was usually kind. She quickly waved her hand and said, “Sister-in-law, you can’t say that. If you dislike him, just send him to me as a foster son. I would be delighted to have such a treasure call me mother every day.” 。Feng Shi also smiled, “Even if you weren't her daughter, you wouldn't call me aunt on a daily basis, would you” 。When the old woman from the Lin family, Dong shi, came back from outside, she met her neighbor's aunt at the doorway and couldn't help but chat for a few words. 。,My heart was filled with joy, but I pretended to be annoyed and said, “You only see how lively the children are. You haven't noticed that our rice jar is almost empty. I wish it would run out in a few days!”。