C608 Poplar ridge

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the kang in Widow Wang's house.

I have come to Widow Wang's house twice, so it should be the third time today.

The house was bad, too, the thatched houses, the earthen walls, the wooden windows, the summer screen, the winter plastic.

It was spring and the plastic had not been removed. There were broken holes in it