The day after she received the savings book, she went to the savings bank and withdrew fifty yuan, buying herself several outfits and makeup.
Seeing this number in her lifetime, Lin Wan felt mostly heartache, heartache for Han Yi. He had enlisted at the age of sixteen. It has been eight years now. He spent several years on the front line, starting with a salary of just a few yuan. Only in the past two years did his salary increase somewhat. He should barely spend money to save this much.
A good saver, Lin Wan couldn't help but praise him in her heart before chasing after him.
Grandma's cooking was quite good; she made chicken stew with mushrooms and two cold dishes. She went to the supermarket especially to buy a bottle of soda for Lin Wan.
This kind of treat was already quite lavish at this time.
During the meal, Grandma told her a lot of amusing stories from Han Yi's childhood.
