Mrs. Jin rummaged through the storeroom for a long time before she finally found the foldable bed. She was getting on in years and lacked the strength to carry the bed out, let alone move it upstairs.
She still had to look for Jin Chen.
Hence, she slowly walked up the stairs, thinking that there shouldn't be any problems here, right? Even if his grandson was full of energy, it was time to rest here, right?
The old lady walked to the door and was about to knock when she heard movement coming from inside. The bed creaked continuously, and there were some indescribable movements.
"Aiyo…" The old lady blushed and quickly went downstairs.
When Jin Shujing saw her come down, he asked her, ""Have you arranged it?"
"No, I haven't."
"What? I heard that you've been looking for it for a long time…"
"I really let you guess." " I think that if this continues, there's hope for our great-grandson! " Old Mrs. Jin said with a smile.
