"I heard from Xiao He that you're planning to have your eldest and second son come to the Capital City for New Year's?"
Little Aunt Zhao was also troubled by this matter.
The grandson is still young, and I'm afraid he can't go back for the New Year.
"Let your eldest also come to the Capital City for New Year's, to see the world. My children should see the world."
See the world?
But a trip to the Capital City costs quite a bit.
Little Aunt Zhao thought about her husband, who works at the Stone Factory, earning a monthly salary, which seems to have risen to one hundred now.
"Okay, I'll call them and let them know to prepare in advance."
Mrs. Zhao certainly had no objections.
Wasn't her old man unaccustomed when he first arrived?
Now, after breakfast, he would go buy groceries, then to the alley corner to play chess with his peers.
And when he had time, he would play with Da Bao and Xiao Bao, even discussing strategies with them.
