Her reminder brought them back to their senses.
Since they weren't originally from the Lin family, there was no need for them to go back to the old house.
It's best to pack up while the two old folks are away, otherwise there'll be more arguments later.
Thinking this, Mr. Lin grabbed Mrs. Lin and left.
"Jiu Jiu is right, let's go pack our things."
Other things are not necessary, but the clothes of the group and some of the dowry items that Lin's mother brought with her when she got married cannot be left there.
As Lin's father was leaving, he looked at Lin Jiujiu, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
Lin Jiujiu roughly guessed what he wanted to ask and smiled.
"Father, some things depend on fate. Lord Zhang has taken that thing. If there is any news, I believe he will come to inform us."
Mr. Lin nodded, said nothing more, and turned to catch up with Mrs. Lin and the others.
As for how Lin Jiujiu knew about these things, Lin's father only felt that Lin Jiujiu might have had some kind of extraordinary encounter during her many years in the capital.
She left with the others, and the once lively courtyard became empty again.
Only the little boy was sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging his little feet back and forth as he looked at Lin Jiujiu.
Lin Jiujiu stepped forward, smiled, and patted his head.
"Want to go out and have some fun?"
The little boy shook his head.
"No, Bao'er wants to stay with her mother."
They should be at the age where they want to play, but they insist on acting like they're all grown up.
Lin Jiujiu felt both sorry for him and amused.
Just as Lin Jiujiu was about to pick him up and take him out for a walk...
The little guy suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered something.
"Mommy, Little White is back!"
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