"Granny Lin, I'm back." Carrying two baskets of peaches to the kitchen, Granny Lin saw her and put down her work, pushing Lan Tian out, "The house is smoky, go sit in the hall."
Lan Tian was pushed outside, yet remembered to turn her head to shout to Lin's eldest daughter-in-law, who was picking vegetables behind, "Auntie."
Lin's eldest daughter-in-law looked at Lan Tian's funny manner and laughed, waving her to hurry out. Granny Lin returned to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of sour plum soup for Lan Tian to drink. Lan Tian, squinting with a smile, drank from the bowl and sweetly praised, "Delicious, absolutely delicious, Granny Lin, how are you so skillful? Sadly, I won't be able to drink Granny Lin's soup this summer vacation, I will miss it."
This made it sound like she wouldn't be in Shanghai.
The hand holding the bowl paused, Granny Lin turned back and looked at Lan Tian, "Where are you going?"
