Toon Chapter 11

Autumn. The air was cool and crisp. Every year, after the rice harvest, it was time to plant wheat. While every household was busy, Zhou Lingchun pushed his bicycle early in the morning, with Liansheng sitting on the seat, heading toward the town hospital. Lately, the temperature drop in the foothills was faster than Liansheng’s mood swings. The night before, Zhou Lingchun had reminded Liansheng to put on an extra jacket the next morning. Liansheng, wearing his long-sleeved pajamas, agreed readily,…