Completely unaware, Ji Huan continued to tend to the fire under the pot.
It wasn't actually cold enough to need the heated bed anymore, but she would still feel a chill after bathing. Besides, she needed a lot of water. After washing her body, she still had to wash her hair—it was going to be a huge undertaking.
To be honest, though, while the earthen house looked like a dilapidated shack from the outside, the heated bed was actually quite well-built.
Ji Huan didn't know much about construction. She just saw that the clay on the surface of the bed was slathered on messily, looking no different from any ordinary earthen bed. But after tapping and inspecting it, Hu Liang said it was built with high-quality bricks and a sophisticated design.
It seemed Dabao's grandfather must have had some money on him when he first settled in Dafeng Village.
The strange thing was, if he had money, why didn't he build a better house? That way, Dabao could have been spared a few years of hardship...
