Every year, around New Year's Eve, the weather here would warm up, and most of the time the days would be sunny. Because of this, many grasses and tree buds liked to take advantage of the warm wind to emerge.
And this year the temperature seemed to be even higher than in previous years. Of course, this wasn't something Manbao had said; her memory of this time last year was filled only with following her nephews and nieces around the village for New Year's visits, and she couldn't remember how many layers she wore, much less what they were.
But Keke had records; it told Manbao that this year's temperature was two to three degrees higher than the same period last year and indicated that this temperature was very suitable for planting yams.
So, having just returned from her uncle's home with her father on the second day of the New Year, Manbao was already thinking about farming on the third day.
