"Everyone has to grow up," Chuxia said softly with a sigh, "Many other families' children start working at sixteen. It's no wonder the villagers look down on me."
Xiaoqiong pouted discontentedly, "You told me before that the village rules say you have to work every day once you turn eighteen. We should enjoy each day of leisure we have, why are you saying this now? I'm the same age as you, and I haven't started working either."
"We are different..." Chuxia said as she pulled her toward the field, "I see Fat Auntie, she's with my dad and mom."
"Meiying came to see your mom? And Chuxia is there too?"
"..."
Along the way, the villagers working in the fields greeted them cheerfully, but when they mentioned Chuxia, their tone was filled with deep mockery.
