After the tofu was ready, Yaya accompanied Grandpa Wang to sell the tofu, while staying home due to feeling unwell, she helped Grandma Wang prepare lunch.
Since they were only making pre-ordered tofu today, the delivery and return would probably take only about an hour.
The rain stopped around two or three o'clock, and Grandpa Wang, a man of action, immediately sought the village chief's assistance.
The roads were too slippery to travel on, so they planned to make the trip tomorrow morning. This delay gave them the opportunity to learn the outcome of the apprenticeship.
It was almost as she had anticipated, convincing the two children didn't take much persuasion.
After all, tofu-making was their ancestral craft. If their own children were willing to carry it on, there would never have been a chance for outsiders to learn it.
They agreed without a second thought and as for taking care of the elderly couple, there was no question about it.
