Mu Nanshu nodded: "Yes."
Tian Hui said: "Just leave it on the table, in the notebook. Xiao Lu, remember to tidy up when you come back."
"You all should hurry on then, the sooner you leave, the sooner you return."
"Xiao Lu, go to the upper loft in the kitchen and bring a jar of pickled corn, a box of chopped chili, and a box of pickled peppers for Xiao Shu."
"I didn't have time this year to make fermented tofu or water-fermented black beans; I'll give them to you in a few days, Xiao Shu. I remember you love these the most."
Lu Cheng did as told, and Mu Nanshu thought for a moment, then said thank you, Auntie.
...
When Lu Cheng and Mu Nanshu picked up Professor Chen Song, Mu Nanshu sat in the back seat, giving up the front passenger seat for Professor Chen Song.
Professor Chen Song had rented a new apartment. As he opened the driver's side door, he sounded a bit resentful: "Xiao Lu, you're inconsiderate."
