Luo Xuyuan listened very seriously and silently committed his sister's words to his heart.
After finishing the sweet potato, Luo Qiao said, "Big Brother, go to sleep early. I'll change to a higher wattage light bulb in your room. You always strain your eyes like this."
Having said that, Luo Qiao left the yard. She saw Grandma tidying up the kitchen and Grandpa organizing the food Grandma had made during the day. She had just sent Big Brother off to bed before stepping outside.
Half an hour later, she returned, carrying a woven bag into the courtyard.
Zhou Guifang saw her granddaughter was not in the house and was about to go out to look for her, "What's that you're carrying?"
Luo Qiao said with a smile, "Grandma, all good things. Didn't I tell you the butcher promised to deliver some meat to me?"
Zhou Guifang panicked and slapped Luo Qiao on the back, "How could you be so bold? If something happened to you, how would we explain it to your father?"