Chuner, who was busy gathering the river snails and clams from the ground, heard the voice and looked up, calling out, "Old Master Mo."
"In such cold weather, why are you two sisters picking these things up? They can't be eaten," said Old Master Mo, gasping for breath as he spoke, his back hunched over so severely that his head was almost touching his knees.
"My sister said she knows how to cook them, and they are very delicious. Since we have nothing else to do, we thought we might as well try it," Chuner responded.
Chuner's little face was very happy, as her sister had come out to play with her today. She reached out her little hand to brush away a few strands of hair hanging down her face, and suddenly, her face was smeared with mud, but she was completely unaware of it.
Xuexue, who was bending over searching for river snails, heard the voice and also looked up, realizing it was Wealthy Master Mo from their village.
