Leaving the scrap yard, halfway down the road, Jiang Xiaobai called Ma Liu again.
"Liuzi, don't set up your stall for the next few days. Help take care of Grandpa Wang, and don't let him drink."
Ma Liu said, "Bro, no problem, I'm just afraid the old man won't be willing. Playing chess and drinking with him is fine, but if I have to keep an eye on him, he might not be happy."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Let's see how it goes. If there's any problem, call me immediately, got it?"
Ma Liu said, "Got it, I'll head over now."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai took a cab home from the roadside.
When he returned to the neighborhood, he went straight to the studio. Zhou Min and Xiaoqian hadn't come back yet. Zhou Min texted Xu Jian, telling him they wouldn't be back for dinner.
"Brother Jiang, they ate out, what about us?"
"What do you think?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Xu Jian said, "I don't mind, as long as I can fill my stomach."
