There was a musty smell, so Zhu Jiumei quickly opened the windows and doors to ventilate.
Su Man went into the kitchen and started to make paste, waiting for Zhu Jiumei to finish cleaning.
She spread out newspapers and magazines, smeared them with glue, and pasted them all on the wall.
She did this job very carefully, pasting it on bit by bit.
Zhu Jiumei was so surprised: "Doctor Su, you are so kind. If it were me, I would just do it casually."
"It's obvious from the first glance that Zhu Wangdi doesn't live here permanently."
Su Man smiled and continued with her work.
"It's so cold in this room with drafts everywhere. If you get sick, won't you still have to trouble me?"
"It's okay, I'll be done in a moment."
After all the newspapers and magazines I brought were posted up, the room looked a lot cleaner.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhu Jiumei quickly packed up her things and asked Su Man to go home.
After returning home, I told Zhu Wangdi that the house on the mountain had been cleaned up.
Zhu Wangdi couldn't wait a moment longer, and immediately asked Yun Dashu and Zhu Jiumei to arrange someone to send them back.
Zhu Jiumei thought that the Chinese New Year was approaching and Yun Chengcai would have to come back to live with her.
Without much persuasion, he packed up and helped Zhu Wangdi onto his own ox cart.
Gu Tianxing was tied up and taken to the ox cart.
Su Man stood outside the pigpen and watched without saying a word.
The moment Zhu Wangdi left, she walked up and whispered something to Gu Tianxing.
“When taking photos, stand in a well-lit area.”
Gu Tianxing lowered his head, not knowing whether he understood or not.
When Zhu Wangdi came to Zhu Jiumei's house, she didn't make much noise, and when she left, she left in the dark, so she didn't attract the attention of the villagers.
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