The Fair Maiden of a

As the saying goes, one autumn rain brings a chill. Besides the sturdy bed made by her scholar father, everything else in their home was thin and flimsy. The family didn't even have decent winter clothes. Su Yunduo felt resentment towards her grandfather, anger towards her stepmother, and above all, a sense of despair for the future.,The basket held a day's harvest: some wild vegetables, a few mushrooms, half a basket of wild berries, and a rather dry pumpkin. Su Yun Duo was extremely pleased. With these things, she could survive for another two or three days.,The current state of poverty in our home cannot be changed overnight. We can only take things one step at a time. With these meager provisions in my basket, we are able to have a decent meal for dinner today.。