A good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yeyang and Daohua were up early, one practicing swordplay in the courtyard, the other practicing with a whip. After each had practiced enough, they sparred with each other for a while.
"Xiao Yeyang, who told you to go easy on me?"
"If I didn't, you wouldn't last three moves."
"Don't underestimate me."
Watching the two children fighting boisterously in the courtyard, Grandma Gu smiled with her eyes half-closed.
Such vigor and liveliness made everyone's spirits and bodies feel rejuvenated.
During breakfast, Daohua said to Gu Jian and Grandma Gu, "Grandma, Master, I'm going to make a medicinal bath for Xiao Yeyang at the farm later, so he can relax."
Gu Jian nodded, "After traveling continuously for more than two months, it's time to take care of his body."
Grandma Gu took over the conversation, "Why go to the farm? Just prepare it right here in our courtyard."
