The second and third days were spent either up in the mountains or down by the lake. They picked mushrooms and dug for bamboo shoots, which was both helpful work and a way to relax.
There was an endless supply of fruit every day. Yellow Bubble Fruits, apples, plums, and pears were eaten in rotation, available whenever they wanted.
Su Li hadn't been this relaxed in a very long time.
Little Tang Mo had borrowed some books, but he didn't have a spare moment to even glance at them.
If Wu Sheng wasn't taking Little Tang Mo out to play, then Wu Dong was.
After a few days, Little Tang Mo had gotten quite tanned, and he had even learned how to swim.
He also followed the village kids up the mountain to look for bird nests and eggs, brandishing the slingshot Wu Dong had given him and shooting at everything in sight.
The mischievous streak a boy his age ought to have was being brought out in full force in Wu Family Village.
