Opening the door and seeing Jiang Changhai, he was even more surprised, "Changhai, what brings you here? And who is this little kid?"
"A relative's child," Jiang Changhai stuck to the same explanation to avoid complications.
Yu Cheng greeted politely, "Hello, Grandpa Ge."
"Oh, hello, hello."
Although Old Man Ge was puzzled about when the Old Jiang Family had gotten relatives from the city, he happily agreed, "What's brought you two over?"
Jiang Changhai went straight to the point, "Old Uncle Ge, we came to borrow your pot for a bit."
"Borrow my pot?" Old Man Ge showed a confused expression—the Jiang Family had pots too, didn't they?
Without hesitation, Jiang Changhai said, "Yes, our pot is currently in use, not very convenient. Could you please lend us one or not?"
"Of course, come on in," Old Uncle Ge nodded, inviting them into his house.
He lived alone all year round, feeling very lonely, so he was very happy to have someone to talk to.
