Jiang Xun saw the firewood piled in the corner of the courtyard and asked again, "When did your husband leave?"
The cameraman who followed Jiang Xun sighed. Jiang Xun really respected her elders!
He had never seen her so talkative. Instead of rushing to finish the task, she would first show concern for the old lady.
The old lady clicked her tongue. Why did it sound so strange.
"He went to the city yesterday," the old lady said.
"Does your family usually cook with gas?" Jiang Xun asked again.
"Yes!" The old lady nodded. "Now they all use gas!"
To be honest, she really didn't notice since she had only come this morning.
She hadn't had the time to carefully observe the situation of the house.
However, the old lady guessed that since the village was so close to the cpital, so it couldn't possibly still burn firewood to cook.
"Then, does your family usually use firewood?" Jiang Xun asked again.
