Dong Li hid the money in his clothes before heading to the kitchen. Seeing the things his mother had prepared, he smiled and said, "Mother, if you ever want to send something to my grandparents, just let me know."
"There is no need to trouble you. Your father sends them some supplies once a month," Lu Jueyu replied with a smile.
Dong Li nodded, hoisted the bamboo basket onto his back, and said, "Mother, I have my keys, so you don't have to wait up for me."
"Alright. Be careful on the road, and take your flashlight," Lu Jueyu reminded him.
"Got it."
After he left, Lu Jueyu locked the doors before she and her husband went to their bedroom. Once inside, they locked their bedroom door and entered her space.
As for Dong Li, he rode his father's bicycle. With the bicycle's light, he didn't need to use his flashlight.