Early in the morning, they went into the city on a ox cart.

Father Xiao said he had some things to do, so he asked Jiaojiao to take Xiao Yueyue for a walk and he would come back to meet them soon.

Jiaojiao didn't think much about it, nor did she ask too many questions. It wasn't easy for him to come to the city, so it was normal for him to have some personal matters to deal with.

Later, she often regretted why she didn't ask more questions.

Father Xiao was sure that Jiaojiao was far away before he dared to go to the place where he made a phone call, but he couldn't get through for a long time.

There was no other way, so Father Xiao had to ask someone to help send a telegram. He originally wanted to write a letter, but was afraid it would be too late.

After finishing everything, he felt a little uneasy: "Pingping, I just want them to get married soon."

"I am a little selfish. I know Xiaozhou's character. He won't do anything to let his daughter-in-law down. He must be anxious and worried when he can't find her... Just like if you don't see me, I definitely can't accept it."

Xiao Yu smiled and pulled him out. He looked and touched everything along the way, and was curious about everything. Xiao's father's tense heart finally eased. "My daughter-in-law should forgive me. I didn't say she was here. I just asked Xiao Zhou to come back for the holiday."

At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly stepped to the side of the road with one foot. Just then, a car drove by. Xiao's father became anxious and quickly pulled him into his arms.

The car window was open, and Che 㹏 cursed loudly, "Get away from me, poor bastard! Don't dirty my car!"

Xiao Qi was frightened and huddled in his father's arms, trembling all over.

Father Xiao hugged Xiao Qi tightly and glared at the driver coldly, "Get lost!"

Che 㹏 gritted his teeth. In the city, everyone praised him and complimented him. How dare this poor country bumpkin who was dressed in shabby clothes stare at him?!

But when he felt the murderous intent in the middle-aged man's eyes, he trembled all over, cursed under his breath, and quickly closed the car window and drove away.

Not far away, there was a low-key and luxurious Volkswagen parked quietly. A young man with an elite look, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and a tie, was looking earnestly at Xiao Li, who was curled up in the man's arms not far away, and suddenly asked the driver.

"Uncle Zhong, do you think that person looks like my aunt?"

Uncle Zhong looked at her and shook his head: "Not like that. If she were a young lady, she would definitely not be so timid as to shrink in a man's arms."

The man scoffed softly, "Indeed."

Uncle Zhong said, "Then Third Young Master, I will continue. Things over there need to be dealt with quickly, and we have to return to Hong Kong to attend the old man's birthday banquet."

The man lit a cigar and responded calmly, his eyes always looking out the window.

Uncle Zhong sighed in his heart. The eldest lady had been missing for so many years that even the old man had given up on her, but the third young master had always remembered her... After all, the eldest lady had protected the third young master when he grew up, and she was the only elder who loved him dearly.

Xiao Qi was so scared that she started crying. Her father didn't have the heart to lecture her, but for her safety, he still told her to stay away from cars if she saw them for a long time.

This was the scene that Xiao Yueyue saw when Xiao Jiaojiao came over.

Xiao Qi seemed to be angry. For the first time, he did not stand with Xiao's father. Instead, he held Qi Jiaojiao's hand and stood as far away from Xiao's father as possible.

"He's bad, he's bad!"

After learning the truth, Jiaojiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Father Xiao looked helpless and said, "Jiaojiao, please take care of your mother."

Jiaojiao felt like the ruthless dog food was being slapped coldly on her face.

But Xiao Qi's hands were soft, and he just touched them.

Unfortunately, after a while, Xiao Yu didn't like the smell of medicine. When they arrived at the door of the Chinese medicine shop, he refused to go in no matter what. Yu Jiaojiao went in by herself.

The Chinese medicine pharmacies in Jiangcheng are not as big as those in Beijing, but they have all the medicinal materials they need.

Jiaojiao carefully checked and made sure that the herbs were of good quality before asking the waiter to pack them up.

The guy was a young man. When he saw Jiaojiao, his eyes lit up instantly: "Does this comrade know how to identify medicinal herbs?"

Jiaojiao said modestly: "I know a little bit."