The air was fresh but chilly. I wore my favourite winter cap with the dog ears and strolled along the farm land. I wasn’t exactly sure which land belonged to my host the elder Mr Liu or if I was trespassing on other people’s property. You can’t blame me because they had no distinct borders between the different farm ownerships. But I had intel that the farmers here didn’t have shot guns or angry dogs that can tear you apart. Due to my poor farming knowledge, I was not able to make out what they were exactly farming here. They all looked the same to me. Green, quiet and beautiful.
