In the two rooms upstairs, both chose not to ask. Han Yi holds the excited Little Star and looks out at the heavy rain through the window.
Lin Yinghui and Mu Qing cuddle inside, with the sound of rain in the background.
...
The air after the rain is fresh, and the morning chill lingers. Lin Wan and Little Star don't want to get out of bed.
Han Yi cannot afford to be lazy. After getting up, she tucked them in, "You two continue sleeping. Wait until the sun comes out and it's warmer to get up. I'll go down and take a look."
"Mm."
At twenty-seven, quite a few are having weddings at the end of the year. Besides Ah Zhi's family, there's another family in the village hosting a wedding.
It rained last night, otherwise, if the weather turns bad tomorrow, it would be troublesome. Luckily, their yard is paved with bricks, so there's no need to walk around with muddy shoes.
