The weather was getting colder and the firewood for heating was still nowhere to be found. Fortunately, Xiaoguo still had some left from last year which could last her for a while more.
In such cold weather, Xiaoguo retreated to hibernation mode. She tried not to move as much as possible.
But today, she had no choice but to move.
The long-awaited firewood has finally arrived, and the village is now registering the needs of each household. It seemed that Xiaoguo couldn't stay in anymore.
After breakfast, Xiaoguo wrapped herself up tightly and went out.
When she passed by Mrs Yang's house, she stopped in her tracks and hesitated for a few seconds before walking over.
She was thinking to herself that Mrs. Yang was going to give birth soon, so it might be inconvenient for her to move around. Therefore, she decided to go ahead on her own.
