"The eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month."
Da Bao said.
He also went to see his future brother-in-law and was very satisfied to find him tall and handsome.
"I'll definitely go then."
Xiao Bao quietly asked, "Brother Er Dan, are you going back home with us for the New Year this year?"
Going back home for the New Year?
This question suddenly stumped Er Dan.
How many years has it been since he last went back?
He hadn't returned ever since he left.
"I'll go back and take a look." Who knows when the next time will be?
"Brother Er Dan, when your brother and sister-in-law see you return, won't they cling to you?" Although Xiao Bao hasn't gone back every year these past few years, he has been making a trip every other year.
He's seen Er Dan's nephew.
"I'm not afraid."
He's not a kid anymore, and besides, they've already separated their household. He wants to go back and visit his parents' graves, to tell them he's doing well now.
