Let's not talk about the private conversations the elderly couple had at home.
Another person who can't sleep well tonight is Gu Rushan.
Gu Rushan returned home, feeling more and more stifled the more he thought.
Jiang Xiulan fried a plate of peanuts and sliced a plate of pig's head meat. Gu Rushan sat alone at the table, drinking sullen wine.
His heart was unsettled.
What kind of things are these?
The past few days have indeed been very unfortunate.
From the yard outside came Jiang Xiulan's voice calling out, "Brother, why are you here so late? Come in quickly. Rushan is drinking, you two can have a drink together."
Gu Rushan put down his cup and saw Jiang Xiulan's elder brother, Jiang Caifa, with his bow-legged steps walking in.
He quickly stood up to greet him, "Brother, you're here, have a seat."
He pulled Jiang Caifa to sit by the table and turned to Jiang Xiulan, instructing, "Fry two more dishes, and I'll have a drink with my brother."
