Beijing, Jindu Hotel
Tang Yunxian had booked a private room early, and when he picked up the elder, a crowd of people bustled over. It was already the holiday season; the streets were adorned with red decorations, and almost all the shops were running promotions.
Jiang Yanting hadn't gone to the hospital that day; instead, he had gone to pick up Jiangjiang from his hobby class.
As soon as the little guy entered the room, he rushed to the elder, football in hand, "Great-grandfather, congratulations on your discharge!"
"Good! Good! Well-behaved—" The elder smiled, reached into a dish of candies on the table, grabbed a handful of Eight Treasure Candy, and stuffed it into his hand, "Here, have some candy."
Jiangjiang tilted his head back and looked sidelong at his father, worried he might get cavities again as Jiang Yanting was always strict about that.
"Grandfather gave it to you, just thank him and accept it." Jiang Yanting stated plainly.
