It's been over ten days since Song Wei and his wife left, and there's been no news.
Granny Song lost interest in everything. She went to the village entrance several times a day, just hoping that by some luck, she'd run into her son coming back, so she could be at ease.
On this day, after finishing her chores at home, Granny Song went to the village entrance and ran into Zhang Er on the village path.
Zhang Er felt guilty and nervous when he saw Granny Song and greeted her softly, "Auntie."
Granny Song didn't even bother to look at him and brushed past Zhang Er's shoulder to walk forward.
"Auntie, shouldn't Erlang be back by now?"
Zhang Er, mustering his courage, asked as he watched Granny Song's back.
Hearing this, Granny Song got annoyed, "Erlang is my son. Whether he returns or not, what's it to you? Worried about blocking the road and harming people again? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment and ghosts haunting you?"
Zhang Er's face turned pale from her words.