"Xing family, have Ziwen and Zixuan sent any letters recently? Have they mentioned how things are over there?"
At the Xu family, Elder Xu Chengkuan was talking with Lin Xing. The old man was sitting on the bed, holding his tobacco pouch and filling his pipe.
"Uncle, Ziwen did send a letter a few days ago, saying it has been raining there for a quite a while. Luckily, the dikes were all rebuilt this spring, so he says there's no trouble for now," Lin Xing said while sitting on the edge of the bed, chatting with the elder.
