Little Huzi is waking up, itâs time to focus on them, father and son again.
âHanhan, everything packed and ready? The sun is setting.â A joyful voice came from outside the door. Zhao Laodie was happy because he had gained a daughter, a son-in-law, and a grandson. What a delightful matter!
âAlmost done, almost done.â
âDad, you can carry Little Huzi for me, and Iâll carry Ahao.â
Zhao Laodie directly rejected the idea, âHow can I let you carry Ahao? Iâll do it, Iâll do it. If I really canât do it, Iâll get your father-in-law and weâll find a couple of bamboo poles and carry Ahao to town.â Nowadays, there were no pushcarts, they could only carry him. Even though Yun Hao had grown a bit heavier, he only weighed about 120kg to 130kg, which isnât heavy at all.
âButâ¦â
âYou carry the child and all the things, and go ahead. You already know the way. We will follow shortly. We still have to go back and make the bed and finish packing.â Zhao Laodie was quick to speak.
âAlright.â Meng Yunhan put Little Huzi on his back, took a look around, picked up the suitcase next to him, and left reluctantly.
âMother, Iâm going ahead. When Little Huzi gets a bit older, and the busy farming season is over, Iâll bring him back to visit you.â
He was on his way out, and these kind of words had to be said.
Yun motherâs thoughts drifted.
Yun mother stood watching, seeing her daughter carrying a child and a suitcase, she was reminded of the time when she left her hometown and carried a suitcase to Qingzhao Village with an old man.
âTake good care of Little Huzi and Ahao.â Yun mother didnât have much to say either.
The scene of Meng Yunhan carrying a child and a suitcase attracted some attention.
âMeng Zhiqing, are you going back to your motherâs house?â Someone guessed, seeing Meng Yunhan with a suitcase and child, that she was going back to her motherâs house and leaving Yun Hao alone.
Meng Yunhan thought of Zhao Laodie, who was now her father, âYes, going back home, going back home.â
âWill you come back then?â
Someone worried that Meng Yunhan was going to leave for good.
âOf course, I will.â
Meng Yunhan just smiled and walked ahead.
As soon as she left, the discussion began.
âI donât think Meng Zhiqing will come back once she leaves.â
âYeah, Yun familyâs third son is in such a condition, who knows when he will wake up. Sheâs so young to be a widow. How long can she stand it? Isnât she just taking the excuse of going back to her motherâs house to never return?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI think Meng Zhiqing isnât that kind of person. She should come back, right? Maybe weâre overthinking it.â
âWhat do you know? Meng Zhiqing is so pretty. Do you think she can stand this? I really donât understand what Wang Shulan and her husband were thinking, to let Meng Zhiqing go back to her motherâs house with her child. Arenât they afraid she will never return? They are too carefree.â
The outside discussion was getting more and more heated.
Meanwhile, Zhao Laodie and Yunâs father found two bamboo poles, placed Yun Hao onto the new chair, tied him, and the two men carried Yun Hao out.
The sight of this shocked those who were having a discussion. What on earth was happening?
âYun Family, where are you taking your son to?â
âBack to daughterâs house.â Zhao Laodie added a sentence.
As they left, the discussion resumed.
âMeng Zhiqing went back to her motherâs house and even took Yun Hao with them? This is really strange.â
âAnd who was that man? Heâs not from our village, is he Meng Zhiqingâs father?â