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. 。,Old Mr. Lin loved his grandson the most and couldn't bear to see his authority questioned. He puffed on his pipe and shouted, "You are just lazy! There are so many excuses Your sister only followed Fourth Uncle for a year and she became your little teacher, don't you feel ashamed If you don't study hard, you won't be allowed to eat!",Aunt Three sat with her legs crossed, looking at the Lin family's courtyard. She couldn't help but envy them so much that she wished her eyes would turn red.。