บท 137: An Idea

"Shaoding Village…"

He mumbled inside his heart. He swore that he was definitely going to become someone accomplished in the future.

At that time, he would return the favor and more importantly, take his revenge!

He was not going to live the rest of his life as a useless person.

When Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan were back home, the glutinous dumplings were already steaming.

The dumplings were put in a large iron pot, covered with a heavy wooden lid, and cooked on the stove. Some of the steam was escaping the lid, spreading the aroma of fresh grass and leaves in the whole room.

It was festival time and everyone was craving the dumplings, which were eaten only once a year.

They did not even eat lunch, and instead waited for the dumplings.

Seeing them returning, Ms. Fang opened the lid and scooped out some large ones for them to eat.