In an old urban village filled with gloomy, tightly packed buildings, Liu Changping and Zhang Xinyu were coming home from the factory after work. One queued to take a bath while the other queued to cook. They lived in a crowded shared rental house with other tenants, but the advantage was that the rent was relatively cheap.
"Hey, Liu, stewing pig's feet to help your wife recover again?"
"She's not pregnant again, is she? A late bloomer, huh?" the roommates joked.
Liu Changping scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "You all know my wife had that strange illness. It wasn't easy to find a Divine Doctor to cure her, so of course, we have to help her recuperate properly."
