The next day, the weather brought heavy rain, and the temperature had already dropped after the autumn rain.
There wasn't much work to do in the medicinal fields on rainy days, so He Tianshu led Nie Xiaoer and the others on a quick tour of the fields before returning.
Zhang Xiaohua was preoccupied with his boxing skills, and when He Tianshu returned, he couldn't wait to ask about Mr. Yu's residence before grabbing an umbrella and heading to the backyard.
Mr. Yu's place was some distance away from Zhang Xiaohua's small courtyard, but it was close to the dining hall. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but wonder maliciously if it was because Mr. Yu was old and had trouble walking, so they had arranged his living quarters this way to avoid delaying mealtime.
Even with Mr. Yu's martial arts skills, he hadn't reached the level of being completely untouched by the rain, so he stayed inside and didn't go out. Zhang Xiaohua knocked on his door and entered the room.
