Two weeks after that matter, her uncle sent her a message, saying that Dad and Jiang Nanzhou were about to return.
Soon to come back meant that they were both doing well, and Lu Jingqiu felt somewhat excited. She took advantage of Sunday to tidy up her room thoroughly.
She also visited the new house and cleaned it up, and in the backyard, she used old bricks to neatly organize a square, a little square vegetable patch.
On one side there were three vegetable patches and on the other side was the grass she had dug up from the suburbs, the kind that doesn't grow very tall.
The front even had the third floor terrace adorned with flowers. The freshly renewed courtyard brightened one's mood by a great deal.
She had originally planned to invite Xue Jianian and Luo Xinyue for a meal, but it kept getting postponed until this week.
This afternoon at a little past five, she took the two of them to a restaurant owned by Wu Zhengran's friend.
