Seeing the old lady start to yawn, Jiang Mianmian said, "Grandpa, Grandma, you've been busy all day, you must be tired. Go wash up and get some rest."
"Hmm, my granddaughter is so sweet, she knows how to care for us now," the old lady said affectionately as she rubbed Jiang Mianmian's little face.
"Alright, everyone's had a long day, let's all go back to our rooms and sleep early. We still have to get up early to work tomorrow," Jiang Dashan also spoke up.
The crowd obediently returned to their rooms, washed up, lay on the kang, and fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, the villagers came over to help again.
Jiang Mianmian was setting up tables and benches in the courtyard when she suddenly heard the sound of a car.
Huh? It's just after eight, aren't the guests arriving too early?
Jiang Mianmian looked up and saw her aunt walking home, dust-covered, with a suitcase in hand.
She immediately lifted her legs and ran over, "Aunt!"
