Xi Dong nodded, "I understand."
His mind was also in turmoil, and now he didn't understand what he was thinking at the time. But since things are this way, he would apologize to Dad tonight and explain it.
Li Yunqiang came over to cook after washing up.
The dough was left to rise after noon, ready to be made into steamed buns at night.
Xi Dong sat by the stove to make a fire. "Dad, I'm working overtime during the New Year."
Li Yunqiang nodded indifferently. He had come to terms with it. Without expectations, there would naturally be no disappointments.
"You ran into Chaoyang in the city?"
"Yes, he was driving Jing Chu to the building to buy things, and I ran into them.
Dad, when did Chaoyang come back?"
"He returned together with Wei Kaiyun and their family. Guodong's Dad is now also living in the village. They all came back together.
Oh, right. Xue'er is getting married on May 1st."
"Getting married? Aren't they too young?"
