A few north winds blew recently, and the temperature has already dropped.
Before that happened, Lin Chuxia had Hou Xiaobao buy some honeycomb coal for heating for her master.
Currently, central heating isn't widespread, so being able to heat with honeycomb coal is considered quite a good situation.
Worried about carbon monoxide poisoning from the coal, they even installed a flue. But even so, not having seen Lin Chuxia for several days, she was still a bit anxious.
Upon entering the yard and glimpsing the shadow of someone moving inside the house through the glass, she felt a bit relieved.
"Master, what are you up to again?" Lin Chuxia shouted as she breezily entered the house.
Old Sir He was on the kang bed fiddling with his plants; it's no longer just a single pot, there are several pots, all of different shapes and sizes.
