Tiger Might turned around and slapped Qiao Yang on the head. "Save your breath, brat. If you continue to act like this, I'll send you to the pigsty to shovel shit."
Qiao Yang covered his head and ran away while wailing in pain. He would make Xiao Jin shovel pig shit sooner or later!
Once December arrived, the weather would become increasingly colder. In particular, the temperature difference between morning and evening was especially large. Every day, it was only around four hours at noon when people felt a little warmer.
As the night got cold quickly, Su Ying didn't let everyone work too late, lest they catch a cold and problems arose.
After the weather turned cold, night came especially quickly.
After a busy day, everyone returned home.
