When the younger generation hears about going to grandpa and grandma's house, they can feel worried and downcast a week in advance. When it gets closer, they're all sitting upright, afraid of drawing any attention.
Run Sheng bought some sweet potatoes and saw Mr. Li and Xiao Yuan coming out, so he carried the sweet potatoes and walked over.
On the way, he encountered a young man whose gaze was sharp. The young man both stopped him and began to size him up.
Run Sheng was about to reach out and push him away, but the young man stepped back half a step, as if ready for action.
"Marquis Runsheng, over here!"
Li Sanjiang's shout made the young man withdraw his stance and step aside.
Run Sheng looked at him somewhat puzzled and then quickly caught up.
"Mr. Li, sweet potato."
"Why did you only buy one?"
"Mr. Li, you wouldn't believe how expensive sweet potatoes are here."
Run Sheng gestured to Li Sanjiang.
