Grandfather Ji Xinghua lived with his youngest son Ji Shan in the dormitory provided by the food factory. It was on the first floor and had three rooms and a small living room, with a shared kitchen and bathroom.
To get there from this street, it took roughly fifteen minutes because it was all narrow lanes that cars couldn't enter.
"Let's go buy some fruit next door," Ji Ying suggested as she looked at the fruit stall beside the street.
Xu Qinghe had already gone to the fruit stand to buy apples and then bananas.
"That's settled."
Xu Qinghe glanced at the alcohol, a box of chili sauce, egg cakes, and fruit they brought; it was quite a respectable offering.
"Grandfather lives just inside there?"
Xu Nianhua surveyed the houses here, with their mixture of flats and multi-story buildings, which seemed to have seen many years.
"Right."
Ji Ying looked around, noting that not much had changed since her visit in the first half of last year.
