At 10:30 in the morning, Song Jiawen stood in front of an ordinary courtyard entrance in Jianghai Town.
The gate was closed but not locked. She reached out, pushed it open, and with a creak, Shi Peirong, who was sitting in the courtyard reading with presbyopic glasses on, slowly looked up.
"Grandma."
Shi Peirong set down her book, a kindly smile on her face, "Aren't you supposed to have class today?"
"Mmm, just finished exams, resting for two days."
Song Jiawen turned to glance inside the house, "Uncle and Aunt aren't in?"
"Mmm, they went out to buy groceries, didn't know you were coming back today. I'll have your uncle buy some more meat later."
Song Jiawen moved a small stool to sit beside her grandmother, who then took her wrist and squeezed it, "Good, you haven't lost weight. Do you have enough money to spend?"
Shi Peirong and the others didn't know that the money sent to Song Jiawen hadn't been touched at all.
"It's enough, don't worry."
