Song Jun's expression changed slightly, "Do we need to burn it?"
"It's just a folk custom! In the north, people eat dumplings, but here we can eat them or not."
Lan Baozhen knew this child understood nothing.
She was also worried he would miss the day of the Winter Solstice and not know to burn paper money for Yue Meiqi.
Thus, she said with a smile, "Look, I have to burn paper money for Zhouzhou's grandfather, so I've bought quite a bit, getting ready to fold gold ingots. If you have time after lunch, you can help me fold. By the time Winter Solstice comes, you'll have quite a bit to burn for your mother."
"Sure!" Song Jun agreed without hesitation, "I can fold them after I finish my homework tonight!"
Lan Baozhen nodded with a smile, "Great! Xun Lao Shi has arrived; you guys go start class, hehe."
She closed the door, went downstairs to greet Xun Yanyi, and then stood by the window, watching the children doing their exercises.
