Even in Hamshan Pass, the northernmost point of Great Yue, the summer heat was unbearable in June. 。Heaven, too, was like a child's face, changing at will. 。It was still sunny and bright in the morning, but by afternoon the clouds started to gather, indicating that rain was coming. 。In Linjia Village, each daughter-in-law, seeing the unfavorable weather, dropped their kitchen knives or brooms and hurried to gather firewood, herd ducks, and yet dared not yell too loudly at the young boys playing outside, fearing they might scare away this long-awaited rain. 。The mischievous boys probably knew this too, pretending not to hear their mothers' calls. They gathered under the big tree at the village entrance, wishing for a downpour so they could take a refreshing bath in the rain. 。To the west of Linjia Village there is a large courtyard, where a big family lives. 。Mr. Lin is the backbone of this family. Now in his fifties, his hair and beard are already gray, but his face is ruddy and he has a spirited presence. 。,"Tell me, old sister-in-law, your family is just too much to bear." 。Every household in the village hopes for a grandson and spends their days praying to gods and Buddhas. 。Your family is so blessed! You have four sons, and your daughters-in-law are all able to bear children. These grandchildren are like grapes, a whole bunch strung together. It's really... sigh! But that's not all, they even had one more! This child is just as smart as the others, and he looks just like a rich girl from the city. So adorable! Truly, it leaves everyone speechless. 。"Mr. Dong was around fifty years old. Although his family wasn't wealthy, his children and grandchildren were filial, which brought him comfort. The wrinkles on his face seemed to soften when he smiled, making him look particularly kind." 。,Dong entered the door and ran over to hug Da, "Ah, you're finally back! I missed you so much."。