Actually, she had asked her man, but he said he had no idea.
Thinking about Laosan's family not returning for New Year's, no matter what, they should at least send something back by mail, right?
For the Mid-Automn Festival, they even sent them mooncakes by mail.
Thinking about Laosan's wife being a city person, and now that she was back in the city, she probably lived like a fish in water.
It was just uncertain whether she would miss the years spent in the collective.
"Da Shu's mother, you have no idea?"
The smile on Da Shu's mother's face was barely maintainable.
"For the Mid-Autumn Festival, didn't they send you mooncakes by mail? If they don't come back, they will surely send something back to them."
"Right."
Da Shu's mother didn't go around showing off, but her two sons did the showing off.
So the whole collective knew that Zhao Tianlei and his wife had sent mooncakes back to their brothers and parents.
"They should be coming back, right?"
