Chapter 1: The Era of Rebirth for Women Who Strike Back
Lin Anning squatted beside the unique countryside stove, watching the red flames in the stove, her face wearing a gentle smile.
On the other side of the stove, Lin Anning's mother in this life, Wang Cuixhua, wore clothes devoid of patches, busily stir-frying with a spoon.
As she cooked, she muttered, "Anning, add some more firewood, let the fire burn brighter."
"Got it."
Lin Anning added more firewood to the stove and stretched out her delicate hands to warm them by the fire.
It was already October, and October in the north is actually quite cold.
Moreover, rural stoves are mostly built outside, usually under the eaves, and this time of the year, sitting under the eaves cooking is truly uncomfortable.
Facing the heat of the stove while the cold wind chills your back.
Lin Anning also felt a bit cold, but this coldness was still within an acceptable range.
She warmed her hands and focused on tending the fire.
Soon, Wang Cuixhua finished cooking, placing the food into a thick ceramic bowl for Lin Anning to carry into the main hall.