When Jiang Mianmian was little, the family was poor and often didn't have enough to eat, so his heart ached for his wife and daughter. He would regularly venture alone into the mountains behind their home to see if there was anything edible.
One time, at the foot of a secluded slope, he discovered a wild plum tree. After tasting one and finding it quite palatable, he picked two pockets full to share with his wife and daughter.
Eventually, they had eaten so many that the mere sight of plums would make them feel queasy, but every year they couldn't help wanting to eat some again.
Their family had recently moved into the town. Today, they hadn't yet had any plums, so in the afternoon, with nothing much to do, Jiang Changhai dragged Su Wanyu to the mountains behind their home to pick plums.
After eating a big plum, Jiang Mianmian took out the candy Er Ya had just delivered to her. "Mom, Dad, have some candy. This is what Er Ya brought just now to thank us."
