Some things only need to be clear between two old people.
Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo didn't say a word.
Ni Yang handed the completed prescription to Grandpa Mo, "Grandpa Zheng, here's the prescription."
"Alright, thank you." Grandpa Zheng took the prescription with both hands and glanced at it, surprise flashing in his eyes.
Refined strokes and vigorous spirit.
The handwriting was gorgeous!
They say handwriting reflects the person, and it was indeed the case.
Just when the two elders were about to leave, the sky that had just cleared up, suddenly began to snow.
This was the first snow after the Beginning of Spring.
It had snowed for less than ten minutes, and there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground.
Ni Cuihua went to cover the rabbit hutch with plastic sheets to prevent snow from entering. When she came back after covering the hutch, she ran into the old couple on their way out.
