Waiting For Us To Get Back On Our Feet.

In colorful Yunnan, it was sunny. There were tanned children running around in the dilapidated alleys, laughing and joking, and the sound of children crying was also starting. The weather was very good today and the sun was big.

Some elderly people with beautiful and neat national clothes sat on the door with the small stools, watched children playing, and spoke a few words that couldn't be understood from time to time.

Rong Anna was drying clothes on the top of the building and humming a tune. After she had finished, she stood on the edge of the railing at the edge of the roof and looked at the golden sun that was far away. With one hand caressing her slightly bulging abdomen, Rong Anna was basking in the sunshine, and her face was filled with the glory of maternal love at the same time.

There were dogs barking in the distance, and the sound of the electric car whistling came up. Hearing all those sounds, her mood was quiet and peaceful.