Double Ninth Festival

For the last couple of days, Heng Yi had been helping the Han family harvest grain. He was young and strong and was a good worker.

The Han family had many people, so it made working a lot less tiring.

He didn't say anything, but he didn't allow Han Qiao to wash the vegetables and clothes. He let Aunt Zhao do all the house chores.

Han Qiao thought that if she didn't recover soon, she would only get worse later in the future, so she took things slow and relaxed. However, she still washed her wedding dress with warm water herself, dried it, and kept it away.

On the ninth day of the ninth month, the Double Ninth Festival was held.

Early in the morning, Heng Yi and Han Qiao took the three kids to hike the mountain. When they reached the top, they looked down at the winding road at the foot of the mountain. The village looked as small as an ant from here.

The whole family suddenly looked at each other and laughed.