Old Xia, Tang Baona, and Xiao Pingguo were "admiring" the lightning storm from the rooftop of their own house in Chongyun Village, while the Little Fatty Girl and Yang Lao San, who were far away in Pengcheng City, had also gone up to the rooftop.
Wearing only a short-sleeve, Yang Zhen'er shrank her neck and glanced at Little Fatty Girl beside her: "The wind on the rooftop is strong and it's a bit cold. Aren't you cold, Xiao Lingdang?"
Little Fatty Girl, also in a short-sleeve, was intently looking at her IPAD and without raising her head, she said: "Not cold."
"Xiao Lingdang, when did Brother Xiang tell you to come to the rooftop?"
"In the afternoon."
"Odd, why didn't he tell me?"
"Bald Uncle told me to bring you up."
"That's ludicrous, I'm the adult here, I should be the one leading you... What're you watching, Xiao Lingdang?"
"Watching lightning boom boom." Liu Shiling was still not looking up, concentrating on the video of a mountain lightning storm playing on the IPAD.