"Maybe we should invite Grandpa Jian to stay. Our family isn't short of food anyway."
"Zhiqing pays 100 yuan a month for rent. Even with two more people, we'll have more than enough."
"Then let him stay," Qin Xiangnuan didn't care. Mr. Li's behavior showed he just missed home. With so many people around here and Granny Lu being alone all the time, having Mr. Li would be nice. The two elders might enjoy each other's company, and who knows, maybe even ignite some sparks.
Of course, these are modern times, not as feudal as before.
Partner in old age, a companion different from having children.
However, she soon realized she was overthinking and tapped her head, only to touch the spot where she had been wounded before. She couldn't help but feel it—hmm, it seemed like hair was growing back, though she couldn't see it herself.
"Brother Jian, Brother Jian," she quickly called for Jian Zhiqing to help her check.