"Isn't it? What I can't stand the most is the verbal abuse and physical harm. Though the villagers ignore us now, they don't look down on us," Wen Zhenzong said with a smile. This was the most genuine smile since the incident a few months ago.
The others nodded in agreement. They all felt the same way.
The three women understood what they were saying, but still felt pained. At their age, they shouldn't have to endure such hardships.
Since they didn't have bowls, they could only use their own lunchboxes. Which was actually pretty nice.
The wooden spoons and spatulas they bought weren't as good as the iron ones they used before, but were still quite decent.
After lunch, they went to rest, while the three women had their own tasks. They were responsible for cleaning the livestock shed.
This was really tough for them. However, they knew they had to adapt; otherwise, who knows what awaited them.
