After Jiang Changhai closed the suitcase, he said to the two busy packing: "Daughter, wife, once everything is packed, let’s go back to the old ho for a few days tomorrow. Otherwise, once we head to the Capital City and return, it’ll be New Year."
Su Wanyu naturally had no objections: "Alright, Brother Hai, we can take the leftover rice, soybean oil, and at at ho back to Mom and them."
"You don’t have to worry about that, I’ll handle it." After Jiang Changhai finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to pack up all the usable items.
When returning to Stone Bridge Village, Jiang Changhai carried several bags of things in his hands.
"Grandpa, Grandma, we’re back." Jiang Mianmian cheerfully called out as soon as she entered the house.
The Jiang family had just finished eating and were chatting inside. Seeing them return, the old lady’s face imdiately lit up with a smile.
The old lady let Jiang Mianmian sit beside her, hugging her lovingly, and asked with a full heart: "Mianmian is back, have you packed everything? When are you going to the Capital City?"
Just as the old lady finished asking, Jiang Changhai walked in with the items. He laid the items on the table and picked up the conversation: "Mom, we are leaving the day after tomorrow, the train tickets are bought. We can’t take these things with us, so we brought them back for you to eat."
The old lady glanced at the rice, flour, grain, and oil they brought back and, for the first ti, wasn’t glad about the get sothing free.
"Ti flies so quickly, in the blink of an eye, the whole sumr vacation is over, and I don’t know when you’ll be back next ti." The old lady looked at her son and granddaughter, reluctant to part with them.
Jiang Changhai wasn’t as sentintal, sprawling casually on a chair, he said to the old lady: "Mom, that’s nothing unknown, when Mianmian has winter break, we’ll be back."
Seeing her grandma so unwilling to let them go, Jiang Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable too. In the two days they stayed at the old ho, she stayed close to the old lady, hoping to spend more ti with her.
Just like that, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and this morning, after Jiang Changhai’s family finished breakfast, they prepared to leave.
"Mianmian, study well when you get to the Capital City. If soone bullies you, rember to tell your parents, don’t keep everything to yourself," the old lady held Jiang Mianmian’s hand, advising her with concern.
"Mianmian, you’re an adult now that you’re going to university. Take good care of yourself and study well. The future of the Old Jiang Family is in your hands." Jiang Dashan also earnestly instructed her.
"Yes, I know, Grandpa, Grandma, don’t worry, I will." Jiang Mianmian looked at the elderly pair and nodded earnestly in agreent.
"Changhai, Wanyu, take good care of Mianmian, and call ho more often." The old lady handed Jiang Mianmian’s hand to Jiang Changhai and his wife.
"We know, Mom, don’t worry, it’s alright. The Capital City isn’t too far from here, look at you two, acting as if we’re going abroad." Jiang Changhai tried to lighten the mood, seeing the old couple so concerned.
Sure enough, after he said this, the old lady shifted her attention and glared at him fiercely: "You rascal, always so improper. Once in the Capital City, it’s unfamiliar ground, be careful when socializing, don’t be so careless and shaless, or you’ll suffer losses and have nowhere to find justice."
The old lady knew her son’s temperant well and had repeated the sa words over and over.
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