Work was supposed to resume on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, but as a journalist, Jiang Jiu naturally couldn't wait until the seventh. On the fifth day, she received a message asking her to return to work.
While packing up, Grandma Jiang grumbled, "Why didn't your office give us any notice? I'm not prepared at all."
Jiang Jiu looked at the car's trunk full of items and couldn't help but say, "You say you're not prepared, and yet we have so much here it's almost overweight already."
Grandma Jiang laughed, "That's because I worried about situations like this, where you have to leave abruptly, so I prepared some things in advance. I even wanted to fry some pancakes for you, but now there's no time."
Jiang Jiu hugged Grandma Jiang, "We've already had lots of delicious food over the New Year. We can eat more when we come back next time."
Grandma Jiang was coaxed into a good mood, and finally, all the items were loaded into the car.
