In the early spring, there was much farm work to be done.
The cows mooed; Gu Youyou saw her grandfather, Gu Feng, in the distance, driving the oxen to plow the fields in the paddy.
The warm sunlight poured down, casting long, long shadows of both the ox and her grandfather. Occasionally, the ox would nibble on the grass on the ridge, unwilling to move despite how much her grandfather whipped it, cursing the greedy creature for only eating and not working.
Gu Youyou, from a distance, watched the scene and chuckled softly to herself.
In this lifetime, she would probably never see her own grandfather again, so being able to see this one wasn't so bad.
If that Gu Youyou could really live on in her place, she didn't wish for her to fight for the Gu Family's wealth but hoped she could live healthily and often show filial piety by her grandfather's side.