Life is full of hope and miracles

Night fell clean and cold in punggol.

It's so wonderful with the breeze brushing through my face.

My sister thought that she saw a crane.

Yes, crane are so beautiful.

The way they soar in the sky was so graceful.

The way they lift their legs, somehow it resembles they are dancing ballet.

I love nature, if I had a choice, I would want to be born into a country or village that is rural.

Like hainan dao, wouldn't be so bad.

That's why whenever I went there and stay at the house which ancestors left for my wai gong,

I enjoy myself very much. I would wake up early, around 5 plus am to 6am.

I would wake my cousins and siblings, and tgt with some relatives, we would sit at the rooftop.

It's so chilling yet warm. No pollution from factories or cars.

When the sun is up, we would follow our neighbour to go to the field to see them harvest vegetables for our lunch and dinner.

Watch them slaughter the chicken or goose for our meals.

I know this actions is ban in sgp. So I thought it would be a learning experience for me.

And after numerous experiences, its no stranger to me.

Last year, i saw my ah gu's wife's dad's workers slaughtering goat for our mutton steamboat.

That's new to me. So I thought it would be a little gross.

So when the steamboat is ready, siblings, my cousins and myself dont dare to eat.

We rather eat the fried mutton because it was black in colour.

Thinking of it, I am giggling away again.

Baking cheesebites again tomorrow.

For my family, baby, baby's mummy, baby's xiao gu gu and cousins.

Hope I have enough for all of them. And hope it would taste good.

3rd time doing cheese bites, but it had ben ages since I bake cheesebites.

All the best to me.