In the past half a month, different people would come to the lawn outside their courtyard to pluck the grass every day. These people knew that they could not pluck in the same spot all the time. They would change places every day. Every time they came, they would also bring water from the river to water the grass.
In the beginning, Du was occasionally interested in picking up the binoculars to observe them. Later on, she let them be. However, Xia Ju was different. Every day, she would pick up her binoculars and watch with great interest. "What's so good about watching them plucking grass?" Du Yue asked her.
Those people came every day, and Xia Ju was always watching them. Did she not get tired of it?
Xia Ju still did not put down the binoculars in her hand. When she spoke, her tone was calm, "There's indeed nothing to look at when they're plucking the grass. I'm just watching them dig a hole."
Du Yue was confused. "What hole? Where? Why didn't I see it?"
