It was dusk.
Su Xiaoxiao went to find Cheng Sang.
Cheng Sang was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, watching Su Ergou mend his book bag.
The book bag was new and had been used for less than two days. After school, she went to the roadside stall to buy fried fruits and did not notice that a small hole had burned through the bag
Su Ergou had grown up with hardships. He couldn't bear to replace it, so he wanted to mend it and continue using it.
Cheng Sang looked at his clumsy appearance and said with heartache, "Give it to Grandmother."
Su Ergou handed over the book bag and needle and thread. "Be careful of the needle."
Cheng Sang said to Zongzheng Wei, "Give me the basket."
Zongzheng Wei resisted the urge to buy a thousand golden book bags for Su Ergou. He silently handed over the embroidered basket beside him.
