(No CP, no big shots, just pure childhood. If you like it, stick around. If you don’t, you’re welcome to come back next time 🌺🌺)
Finding a few plump ears of wheat in the fields, rubbing off the husks, then popping the piping-hot grains into her mouth: a sweet taste with a sun-warmed, earthy tang spreads across her tongue. Huang Maizi loves moments of happiness like this!
And she’s not the only one who loves them!
Her father, her mother, and all her neighbors do too!
