They had to go to Father Liang's house as usual during the Qingming Festival.
Aunt Hui had been busy since early in the morning. She also had to go back to her hometown.
She carefully wrapped Sisi's milk reserves in a small basket and covered them with an ice pack. She filled a large thermos with hot water and checked it repeatedly to make sure it wasn't leaking before he handed it to Qu Zhi.
This was Sisi's food. When the time came, she would directly take out the milk and heat it up in a thermos flask.
Aunt Hui had a long way to go and had to catch the train. She had to leave early.
When she was about to set off, Sisi woke up. Sisi opened her arms and asked to be carried. Aunt Hui's heart ached for her. She threw all the big and small bags in her hands down and kissed Sisi's little face. "Grandma will be back soon. You can go home with Dad and Mom to see Grandpa."
Sisi tilted her little head. She had never heard of this word before.
