Xu Niannian didn't delay and immediately picked up the items to head to her second uncle's house.
Since Yang Cuihua had relented, she was even less likely to hold onto these things.
When she arrived at her second uncle's house, her grandma was in the yard feeding the chickens. Seeing her approach, the wrinkles on her face all turned into a smile.
"Baby Nian is here."
The old lady quickly threw the winnowing basket to the ground and ran excitedly toward Xu Niannian, as the old hens quickly ran into the basket to eat the beans.
The arrival of her granddaughter made the old lady even neglect her usually treasured old hens, which clearly showed what kind of place Xu Niannian held in her heart.
At the moment, Liu Guimei was in the kitchen. The old lady had spoken tonight; they could have noodle dumplings for dinner.
When going to the old lady's room to get flour, Liu Guimei felt a complex mix of emotions seeing all the good things previously brought by Xu Niannian.
