When she saw the two of them enter the yard, she hurriedly stood up, her voice eager as she asked, "Mom, Changtao, are you back? How did it go? Did Eldest agree?"
"Wife, don't worry, Eldest agreed. When school starts this time, I will send our son and their provisions to school," Jiang Changtao happily said.
"Why send it to the school?"
Sun Lixia was puzzled. Could it be that Eldest and his wife were unwilling even to provide a meal for their nephew?
Jiang Changtao then explained, "Eldest and his wife are busy with work. They eat at their workplace in the morning and noon. Eldest asked me to send half of the children's provisions to the school and half to his house, so they can eat together in the evenings."
"Ah, I see." Sun Lixia laughed dryly, a bit disappointed.
It was such a pity. She had hoped that Zhiwen and Zhiwu could stay at Eldest's house and eat meat with every meal.
But oh well, eating once was still eating.
