At the same time, Li Qingyin and her family in the Xu Village also woke up.
Xu Wenlin's injuries were no longer serious. Her heart still hurt, but it was no longer a problem.
As soon as the siblings got up, they went to the foot of the mountain to pick the bamboo leaves. They felt that fresh bamboo leaves were better, so they went to pick them early in the morning.
The bamboo forest grew along the foot of the mountain. It was a large area, about an acre of land. They picked one-tenth of it every day. After picking it, they immediately fertilized the bamboo trees for the sake of sustainability.
The siblings each picked a basket and returned home. Li Qingyin just finished making breakfast.
As soon as Xu Wenlin entered the house, she called out sweetly, "Mother…"
Li Qingyin's voice came from the kitchen. "Wash your hands and eat."
Xu Wenlin replied, "Okay, Mother."
