Pingjiang is not like Beijing; when the weather gets hot and dry, and the temperature rises, it quickly ushers in the plum rain season with its humid and sticky climate, inevitably making everyone's mood restless.
On the afternoon of the party, there was a sudden downpour, and the dense rain formed a curtain under the eaves of the Tang Family's old residence.
If the rain continues into the evening, tonight's gathering will surely be hard to execute.
Jiang Jinsang saw it quickly; tonight's gathering was originally meant to accompany Tang Wan, but Jiang Chengsi kept sighing, trapped in the old residence due to consecutive rainy days.
The elderly didn't mind, listening to the radio and playing mahjong at home while listening to commentary.
Those with children and wives naturally accompanied their families, but he was alone, relying only on Hua Mei for company.
