Su Yan and Ruanruan arrived when one of the elderly was donning a straw hat, pulling weeds in the small courtyard.
The yard was tidied up neatly, with various vegetables in the garden neatly divided into sections, growing lush and robust.
Every now and then, fluffy little yellow chicks scurried through the vegetable patches, their tiny legs running so fast, making childish peeping sounds.
"Grandpa~" Ruanruan called out to the elder in a milky voice.
The old man lifted his head from the vegetable garden, his weathered face full of wrinkles, skin tanned brown from frequently working in the fields.
Yet, his body was hale and hearty, and standing up, seeing the group of people arriving, he knew it was the crew from some show.
"Ah... you've arrived," said the old man with a simple smile, slightly nervous, but he quickly invited them in, meanwhile calling into the house.
"Better half, we have guests!"
