He Cuiyun's voice carried over, "Qingyu, someone is looking for you!"
"I'm coming." Li Qingyu emerged from the house, wondering who was looking for her.
The visitor was Li Qingyu's childhood friend Li Xiangxiu, who was also the daughter of the neighbors of Li Qingyu's parental home. The two grew up together and got married around the same time. However, since their marriages took them to different places, their interactions had gradually decreased.
Li Xiangxiu's face was chapped from the cold wind, and she wore an old cotton-padded jacket, huddling from the cold.
Seeing her in such a state, Li Qingyu quickly pulled her into the house, "Let's talk inside."
The kitchen was warm, with something cooking, quickly bringing back the feeling to their hands and feet.
After a moment's thought, Li Qingyu served Li Xiangxiu a bowl of pig trotter soup, "Drink this to warm up."