The Educated Youth Who Changed His Mind (8 - END)

                                    

                                          
With a place to return, Jiang Zhe dealt with the issues of starting school. 
At the beginning, his heart softened for a moment and he invited the old Ling couple to stay. This decision proved to be right. 
After marriage, though Jiang Zhe told Xu Qing about the exciting outside world, but seeing was better than hearing. Imaginations were ultimately imagined, and she was shocked when she saw it with her own two eyes. She had her one-year-old son, and Jiang Zhe was starting school, often not being home during the day. 
Xu Qing was inevitably somewhat helpless. At this time, Grandmother Ling helped a lot. 
She and Grandfather Ling were both natives of Beijing. Now that they've returned to their homeland, although there were some changes, but they were still more familiar than Xu Qing, someone from outside. 
During the day, Jiang Zhe and Grandfather Ling went out together, and Grandmother Ling stayed at home helping Xu Qing to take care of Dou Dou. 
After a long time, Xu Qing gradually got used to it. In her spare time, she would even knit a wool sweater for Jiang Zhe. 
She heard that the winter in Beijing could be cold, and dressing lightly could even freeze people to death. 
Grandmother Ling was in the main hall. She moved a small foldable stool over, gently rocking the cradle. 
Dou Dou clenched his two small fists on his chest, his clear and bright pair of big eyes opened wide, staring at Grandmother Ling, giggling. 
Grandmother Ling's heart was melted by his obedient and clever little look, "You're really a good little one, really making one dote on you." 
Dou Dou gave a silly smile. 
Grandmother Ling took out a soft handkerchief, wiping the saliva drooling from the corner of his mouth, before extending her index finger to lightly touch his little face. 
Dou Dou thought that Grandmother Ling was playing with him, and grabbed her finger. His body trembled in excitement, and his laughter was brighter than before. He giggled elatedly. 
Grandmother Ling's old broken heart also became warm with his laughter. 
"Dou Dou, you really are Grandmother's treasure. In the future, when Grandmother can't see you any more, how will I live?" 
Xu Qing, who was knitting a sweater by the side, paused, and then continued to knit as if nothing had happened.
When Jiang Zhe came back at night, had dinner and the young couple were lying in bed, she finally brought up what happened during the day. 
Xu Qing sighed: "Grandmother Ling and Grandfather Ling are good people and have helped us a lot. It's a pity that they had fallen into such a situation, I've always felt bad for them in my heart." 
Jiang Zhe held her and asked: "Then what do you want to do?" 
Xu Qing: "I don't know. I want to help them, but I don't know how to." 
Jiang Zhe pondered for moment and said: "I know what to do. It's late, let's sleep." 
He kissed Xu Qing's forehead, giving her a good night kiss and hugged her to sleep.