"Don't worry, Third Uncle. You can have lunch before leaving."
As Zhao Hao spoke, he called Wu Song over and gave him a brief explanation.
Wu Song took the order and accompanied his third uncle and cousins to the main hall.
In the main room, there were some packed luggage, which had obviously been packed last night.
Zhao Hao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Uncle, why didn't you see my mother?"
Qin Shuang said, "We are leaving now. Your mother said she would prepare some things for us to take with us, so she left the house earlier."
Zhao Hao nodded, and several people sat down and talked while drinking tea.
He still had some hope in mind and looked at his cousin Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru and Qin Zheng standing beside him.
"Cousin, why don't you stay here? If you leave, you won't be able to eat stir-fried dishes anymore."
"Is this bearable?"
"It would be great to stay in the Imperial Capital!"
Qin Shuang smiled and looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Huairu, this guy keeps trying to persuade you to stay."
"In Uncle San's opinion, if you want to stay, it's actually not a bad idea."
Qin Huairu is a woman after all, and she won’t have anything to do like Qin Ming when she returns to her family.
It doesn’t matter whether you go back or not.
Qin Huairu said, "I've been out for a few months, I should go back home to take a look."
"Brother Hao, wait until you bring your aunt back to the family, then I will come to the Imperial Capital with you."
"Don't mention it. I've really gotten used to it after living in the Imperial Capital for a few months."
“And you can also eat stir-fried dishes.”
"I may not be able to adapt when I return home."
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