Mr. Jiang Sr. was old, and his official status hadn't been restored yet, so he couldn't leave this place as he pleased.
Jiang Xia was free to go, but his reason for staying was even simpler. He had come to accompany his grandfather, and since Mr. Jiang Sr. wasn't going back, he wouldn't either.
The college entrance exams were certainly one path, but Jiang Xia saw things clearly. The situation would eventually change, and he and his grandfather couldn't be trapped here forever. But if he left first and something happened to his grandfather while he was alone, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
After the grandfather and grandson finished their meal, they gave the leftover soup and food to Da Huang.
Da Huang wasn't a picky eater. He ate everything, gobbling it down quickly and with gusto.
Meanwhile, the An family had also finished dinner. The whole family was gathered around, looking at something.
A sewing machine.
