In the evening, Wen Yi the little friend had a glamorous bed-wetting accident.
Fortunately, it's hot now, the bed has a mat laid down, and Wen Yi the little friend was wearing a bellyband, with his bottom bare, so the accident wasn't a big deal.
Just change the mat and wipe his bottom a bit.
After taking care of it, Yi Chichi held him through the night until morning.
After finishing breakfast the next day, she left Wen Yi at home to be taken care of by Wen's mother while she carried the malt cream, dried seafood, and other items Wen's mother had packed for mailing to Wang Nan and others, hanging them on her bicycle, and set out to meet Mr. Zhang.
"Grandpa Zhang, I'm going to the post office, are you going now?"
"I want to go."
Before Mr. Zhang could speak, He An, hearing the conversation, ran out from the house with his short legs, tilted his round little face, and smiled like a flower.
"Auntie, take me!"
"Only if Grandpa agrees!"
"Take her along."
"Grandpa will take you."
