Zhang Taohua had already made up her mind, "Once I get the bow and arrow and take first place in both academic and martial classes, I'll exchange points for a second bow for Xiaomei."
Zhang Xiaomei was squatting on the ground playing with dirt. Hearing her name, she lifted her head to look at her sister and unconsciously put her hand towards her mouth.
Seeing the dirt around her mouth, Zhang Taohua felt a chill on her scalp, reached out to slap her hand away, and said to her mother, Aunt Wang, "Mom, our teacher said to be careful about what children put in their mouths. This dirty stuff cannot be eaten."
Aunt Wang was indifferent, "A little dirt won't make you sick; you used to eat it often when you were young."
Zhang Taohua: "…That was because I was hungry and had nothing to eat. We had a good harvest last year, and the family has surplus grain."
