As night fell, even though winter had passed, the days were getting longer.
But this place wasn't like the modern world with its bright lights and nightlife, so Xiaoxiao developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
Lying on the kang bed, chatting with Yang Ming had become a daily routine.
"Honey, my fourth brother's store has already opened, and I'm thinking it's time to start working on the Angling Garden."
Yang Ming pulled his wife close and said, "What do you plan to do?"
Xiaoxiao sighed, "Ah, I used to have big ideas, like the Angling Garden would be a place for all sorts of activities, with food and drink and fun, but it's just not feasible."
"Why not?"
"The main issue is that resources are so scarce here, there's nothing available, and I'm just an ordinary person, just thinking about it won't help."
