Two days flew by in the blink of an eye. Hua Jin, with a bag full of motherly love containing steamed buns, mantou, and millet meat porridge, descended the mountain under the scorching sun after the noon meal.
Hua Yunao and the others were already accustomed to their sister's (or sister-in-law's) occasional disappearances. They went about their business without thinking much of it.
Hua Jin used her lightning speed to weave through the mountain ranges, arriving at Hua Village in even less time than before.
The scene she saw made Hua Jin's eyes sparkle.
In just a few days, no more than four, the village entrance wall had grown over a hundred meters long! Even space for a large gate had been left, although the height still needed to be increased. But it was already quite impressive.
In such a short time, Hua Jin had thought that at most, they could manage a few dozen meters. It seemed she had underestimated them.
