I don't know what to eat for lunch today. After washing the clothes, I lay on the kang playing on my phone until after eleven o'clock. I think I'll just eat the leftover rice and add some millet porridge. It's nice to have something to eat and drink, and it's good for the stomach. My dad is working outside and didn't come in to help with cooking. I put the rice in the pot and went out to grab two scoops of firewood. The bean stalks fell all over the ground, and I need to sweep them up to clean the floor. Cooking every day is quite tiring, messy, and there are a lot of trivial matters; rural life isn't as beautiful as you imagine. You probably wouldn't want to stay in the countryside for even a moment.