Tie Tou wouldn't dream of looking down on them, let alone burn them. His eyes reddened as he took off his coat and put on the soft and thick new cotton-padded clothes; the new jacket was worn on the outside as well.
Not long after wearing them, his body began to warm up, and his frozen hands also regained warmth. Wiping his face, Tie Tou sat in front of the stove, fondly touching the bit of cotton clothing that peeked out from the sleeves. It was the first time he had ever worn such warm new cotton-padded clothes!
While the family gathered around the table for breakfast, upon learning that Lao Mo's House didn't have breakfast and that Tie Tou hadn't eaten either, Mo Yan quickly called him over to join them.
"No, no, I, I'm not hungry!" Tie Tou said, feeling awkward and looking down, but the fragrant scent of corn porridge and pork buns on the table kept wafting into his nose, and uncontrollably, his stomach growled.
