Fireworks in March, the weather warmed up.
The big locust trees in the neighborhood began sprouting tender buds again, heralding the arrival of a new spring.
Qin's Mom, who hadn't made any new friends here, stayed at home every day feeling bored. The initial excitement and joy of having a granddaughter faded, and she felt lonely when alone.
Being with the couple was not as comfortable as North Fly Road. There, every neighbor was capable, spoke pleasantly, and even danced in the square...
"Is mom feeling a bit..." Qin Guanglin was sunbathing with He Fang on the balcony, and when he turned back and saw Qin's Mom sitting in the living room, the lonely silhouette didn't look right.
"Nobody is here to keep her company, you're too naive to have a topic to discuss with her, apart from playing with the granddaughter and chatting with me, there's nothing else to do, she's idle."
