It’s almost time to sign in today. Looking at my sweet baby, her nose is red from the cold. I feel sorry for her.
As soon as we got in the car, Grandma Jiang said:
"Sister Wanjun, do you have enough coal at home? Why don't you go get some from us to burn? You can't get cold. This winter is much colder than usual."
"It's enough. My eldest brother brought a whole truckload. It's enough to burn for the whole winter."
The car was not driving very fast, mainly because Grandma Jiang suggested to see if there were any snacks or delicious food on the street, and buy some for Rong Qing.
She was not just talking. When she saw people setting up stalls, she would buy a portion of anything she thought Rong Qing could eat or use.
Even braised meat, lamb head meat, twisted dough sticks, sashimi, freshly fried peanuts and sunflower seeds, chestnuts, roasted sweet potatoes, thick cotton shoes made by grandma, beautiful cotton hats, hand-woven hairbands, velvet flowers, freshly popped popcorn, and machine-made long popcorn...
What’s even more exaggerated is that I also bought her a windmill that children play with!
Rong Qing's expression was truly one of laughter and tears. Even though he didn't reach out to take it, it was stuffed into his hand. He could only say awkwardly, "Haha, reliving my childhood, I feel like I'm eighteen years younger again."
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
Three unrestrained laughs rang out in this not-so-large black car.
Rong Qing’s toes were really about to dig through the car.
"Grandma Jiang, I won't buy it. Really, I want to be a frugal person for a while."
Grandma Rong and the others were amused by her again.
Grandma Jiang: "No one can suffer but your child, no one can be wronged but your sweetheart. Spend your money without worry. Your grandfather Jiang's and my pensions can still support you. Besides, Zimo's salary and allowances are all earned for you to spend. Otherwise, why would he earn them?"
Rong Qing: “…”
There's really no need for that, he can just keep it for himself.
It wasn't a very long journey, but Rong Qing once again witnessed Grandma Jiang's stubbornness and persistence. In short, the car kept stopping and starting, and the driver got on and off, becoming a regular customer of the stalls along the way.
There are so many things in the car that it is almost impossible to put them in.
I can only say thank you, thank you it’s winter now, if it were summer, I really wouldn’t be able to keep it.
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