As the saying goes, one autumn rain brings a chill. Besides the sturdy bed made by her scholar father, everything else in their home was thin and flimsy. The family didn't even have decent winter clothes. Su Yunduo felt resentment towards her grandfather, anger towards her stepmother, and above all, a sense of despair for the future.,To keep her household alive, Su Yun Duo knew that venturing into the mountains didn't guarantee finding food. These days, she almost went into the mountains every day with a basket on her back, as was the case today.,In Su Yunduo's memory, this uncle was very kind to all the younger generations.。