Zhao Village, nestled within Wanfang Mountain, was known for its exceptional environment, beautiful scenery, and the remarkable people it produced.
Especially in autumn, the countryside was as beautiful as an oil painting. Golden wheat stubble in the fields stretched towards rolling green mountain ranges, and streams wound their way into the hills, a truly breathtaking sight.
Zhao Zhitong and her two companions, carrying small baskets on their backs, bounded up the mountain.
Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ya were primarily interested in picking wild fruit. Halfway up the mountain, they spotted a wild hawthorn tree laden with bright red fruit that looked incredibly tempting.
Zhao Ya exclaimed excitedly, "Tongtong, Big Brother! Look, there are hawthorns!"
Autumn was the most joyous time for the village children because the mountains would be teeming with wild fruits and flowers.
