Marcus Quinn took the towel and carefully dried her hair. Seeing that she wore conservative long pants and sleeves, he nodded in satisfaction, and as he dried her hair, he said, "Maybe it's just a chat."
"Then let's hurry up." Ada pulled the towel back, threw it aside, and took Marcus Quinn's hand to lead him outside. Marcus looked at her fair hand covering his and immediately smiled, happily following her.
Villagers had frozen the fish in the well water and delivered them. After eating a quick meal, they came over to chat. After a while, when Marcus and Ada came out, the villagers gratefully looked at them.
There are only sixteen households in the village. Apart from the young men who work outside and return home for a seven-day stay during New Year, the rest are the elderly, children, and women. Although old Marcus and old Mr. Shui's family are kind enough to share the woods' fruits, the lake's fish, and the fields' vegetables, how much energy can the elderly and children have?
