"Nuannuan, Grandma really has limited knowledge, it's truly thanks to you."
It's been half a year since we returned to Shu City. We have a house to live in, land to farm, and a bit of money coming in.
The family members who should be embroidering are embroidering, those who should be studying are studying, and the little great-grandson is growing chubby and healthy.
This home is more and more like a real family.
The old lady held Chun Nuan's hand and patted it.
"Ah, Grandma is worried about your father and them now, and doesn't know what the situation is like?"
Exiled to the Northern Desert, and they're all scholarly and weak people. The old lady is worried the children and grandchildren won't be able to handle it, and there's no news at all, which makes her anxious.
"Grandma, don't worry, I've already asked someone to find out. If there's a caravan going to the Northern Desert, perhaps they can help send some items to Dad and them."
