A few days later, it was a Sunday. Xue Yue was resting at home, and the children were pestering her to take them to the supermarket.
She had just finished changing the children's clothes when, unexpectedly, Zhao Yinglan showed up at her door with Pain.
"Aunt Zhao, what brings you here? Come in, come in," Xue Yue said, pleasantly surprised.
Zhao Yinglan led her grandson into the courtyard. "I got your address from Guo Feng. Sorry for just showing up without calling first."
Xue Yue waved her hand. "It's no problem. I'm off today and wasn't doing anything anyway. Please, come in and sit down. My mother-in-law just went out to buy groceries. Why don't you stay for lunch?"
Zhao Yinglan glanced around the courtyard, then smiled at Xue Yue. "Not today, I'm afraid. We have something to do. Pain wanted to come play with your daughter. He kept talking about her after we went home last time, so I had no choice but to bring him over."
