Jiang Jiu, smiling, said, "Is that not a bit of an exaggeration?"
"I'm just afraid you would take me into a ditch again."
Jiang Jiu, pretending to be fierce, pouted and said, "You still remember that!"
Jiang Siyan nodded, "It's quite unforgettable."
After all, Jiang Siyan, who grew up in the city as a child, had never imagined being led into a ditch by Jiang Jiu.
When they got home, Grandma Jiang was still up, watching TV.
The TV, which Jiang Siyan had replaced on his last visit, had a large screen that Grandma Jiang liked, especially during the New Year, it felt particularly festive.
Grandma Jiang looked at Jiang Jiu, "You don't need to keep me company deliberately; you two go do whatever you were doing."
"But I want to stay with you."
Grandma Jiang smiled, "You are sweet, okay then, stay with me and watch TV for a while."
The TV was replaying "Journey to the West," which Grandma Jiang always enjoyed, chasing it every time it aired.
