As soon as they reached the forest farm.
Jiang Xiaoxiao first went to the dormitory, but found no one there; there was also no one in the fields along the way.
She guessed that they must have gone to the forest to work on the land, caring for their ginseng seedlings.
She had specifically reminded them that these ginseng seedlings wouldn't mature within a year; they were their future economic benefit.
The group indeed took meticulous care of the ginseng seedlings.
She immediately settled Grandma and Grandpa into Song Moting's room.
It's been hot lately, so Song Moting and He Aiguo moved out of the shared dormitory space; after all, so many empty rooms were available and there was no need to sweat it out crammed together on one bed.
Grandma and Grandpa looked at the conditions in their grandson's dormitory and nodded approvingly.
It wasn't as tough as they had imagined; both of them were accustomed to hardship and were raised in it.
