Zhang Guoqing returned to the side room. Zhou Jiao saw him wrapped tightly by himself and curiously asked, "Is it really cold outside? What's the temperature now?"
"It's going to be November in a few days. Think about what November means—it's only a few days before the big snow comes. The village is organizing a hunt the day after tomorrow, right before the snow. It didn't feel cold during the day but the night temperature sharply dropped. It's at least minus two degrees outside now. Luckily, I brought the military coat; otherwise, coming home with your dad tonight would have been freezing. I'll make some ginger tea in the small pot for when they come back."
