On the kang lay a man, who had not yet opened his mouth but coughed first, it was Qin Muxiu, her husband.,Hearing him cough so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, Zhao Jin'er understood. The kang bed had been made specifically for him.,I wouldn't dare to touch that plate of bright red celebratory eggs. At my uncle's house, eggs are precious; only my cousin Zhuzi is allowed to eat them.。