Having picked half a basket of rice ears, Mu Shuangshuang easily lifted the bamboo basket and started walking toward the place where the Old Mu Family was stacking rice ears.
She passed through a long field slope and then arrived at the edge of a half-meter-wide ditch.
The sky was impossibly blue. Just one glance made one feel in a paradise on earth. It was the first time Mu Shuangshuang felt what it meant to have clear skies and brilliant sunshine.
The scenery in ancient times was vastly different from modern times: no pollution, no man-made destruction. Hence, the skies were bluer, the water clearer, even a little ditch would reveal shadows of small fish swimming.
The scene in the ditch caught Mu Shuangshuang's eye: a lobster with a hard shell and colorful exterior was nestled in a small hole. The lobster wasn't large but probably had some age, because its pincers were red and thick.
