The old lady was relieved to see her, and asked happily, "Zhenyu, you're back? Are you cold?"
Su Xieqiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly got off the bicycle and asked, "Grandma, it's so cold, what are you doing here?"
"Your uncle is taking Chenchen and Anan to swing at home. I don't have anything to do, so I came to greet you." Grandma Du said with a smile.
Su Xieqiu looked at the wrinkled old lady in front of him, his heart suddenly softened and his eyes felt a little hot.
She blinked and said with a smile, "Grandma, let's go back then."
"Yeah, okay."
An old man and a young boy were chatting as they walked home.
When Uncle Du saw them coming back, he immediately stood up and said, "Mom, Zhenyu's wife, I'm leaving."
It takes half an hour to walk from here to Dujiatun. If they go back later, they will have to go back in the dark.
"Uncle, wait a moment."
Su Xiaqiu stopped his bike and went back to his room. After a while he came out carrying a large quilt.
"Uncle, this is for you and aunt. There is a bag of snacks and some candies for my little cousin."
Uncle Du was about to say no, but Su Xieqiu didn't give him a chance to speak and put the quilt on the cart.
Then he continued, "Uncle, tie the cart to the bicycle, ride the bicycle back today, and let grandpa and cousin come here tomorrow. And let grandpa bring some clothes to change and stay here for a while.
My cousin is not going back tomorrow. I will talk to her about the interpersonal relationships in the factory, and I will send her to the factory to report the day after tomorrow morning.
Ask my aunt to prepare my cousin's bedding, and you can send it to the factory the day after tomorrow afternoon. I will wait for you at the factory gate then."
Grandma Du and Uncle Du saw that she had arranged everything, and the mother and son looked at each other.
Uncle Du said gratefully: "Mrs. Zhenyu, you are so thoughtful. I don't know how to thank you."
"Hey, uncle, why are you talking about this as a family? You raised Han Zhenyu, and it was you and grandpa who helped build the house."
Su Xieqiu smiled, then said a little embarrassedly: "When I was fighting with others, you and my aunt came to support me. What's the point of me doing this?"
Uncle Du opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.
But he didn't refuse anymore and took the things Su Xieqiu gave him back.
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