"Jiang Yang, go ahead and eat first! Don't just sit here like a fool!"
Jiang Yang didn't react for a while.
"All right! Then I'll go ahead! We'll call you later." Zhuanzhuan shakes her head as she rides her bicycle into town.
After she leaves, Zhang Fengmei comes out with a bowl of rice, thrusting it into Jiang Yang's hands. Seeing the mud on his face, she returns with a towel and washbasin for him to wash his face.
"Jiang Yang, what are you doing here?"
Holding the bowl in one hand and having his face wiped by Zhang Fengmei with the other, Jiang Yang says, "Waiting for Sister Nan Fei."
"Your Sister Nan Fei won't be coming home today."
"Waiting for Sister Nan Fei."
"Behave yourself! Your Sister Nan Fei won't be back for a few days!"
"Waiting for Sister Nan Fei."
"Alright, alright! You just keep waiting then, but when the sun comes out don't get burned! Wait under the shade of the tree."
"Waiting for Sister Nan Fei."
Zhang Fengmei: "...."