Cheng Suqing looked a little tired, but when she saw Huo Qianli, she was still happy from the bottom of her heart, "It's the New Year, I came to see you!"
Huo Qianli took the luggage from the two without saying anything, and "complained": "Teacher, why don't you call a car? There are so many senior brothers and sisters, just find someone to arrange a car to take us! It only takes two or three hours! There are so many people during the Spring Festival travel rush these days, and it's not safe."
"As soon as we met, he started to teach me a lesson!"
Han Zhiyuan poked his forehead and said with a smile: "If I were on a business trip, of course I would arrange it. Now I'm here to see you. This is a family matter, why make it so complicated?"
Huo Qianli paused.
"Oh, kid, why are you crying for no reason?" Cheng Suqing quickly took out toilet paper from her pocket to help Huo Qianli wipe away the tears that could not be stopped from his eyes. Then her eyes also turned red. "It's okay, good boy, don't cry. Master's wife is here. Tell her who bullied you and she will settle the score with them!"
Huo Qianli turned his head and wiped his eyes with his shoulder, forcing a smile and saying, "Master's Wife, I'm fine, I just suddenly..."
He took a deep breath and looked at the two elders. "Teacher, Master's Wife, please wait for me for a moment. I'm going to buy some good food. There's a Yoututou restaurant in this town that has good food, and there's also a roast meat restaurant that has delicious braised dishes that go well with wine. I..."
"Okay!" Han Zhiyuan said with a smile, "We are here to see you, not to cause trouble for you. Let's go directly to your village!"
At this moment, Gu Haitao helped to pull out Huo Qianli's car keys, and ran over. He cleverly pretended not to notice the tear marks on Huo Qianli's face, bowed to the two old people, and then helped Huo Qianli carry the luggage.
Huo Qianli introduced the identities of the two elders to him. Gu Haitao was slightly panicked. "Don't be angry if I didn't visit you last time I went to Jincheng. I'll prepare some delicious food for you when I get back. It's not too late to get angry if you don't feel comfortable eating."
Han Zhiyuan laughed, "It's just like what Lao He said, he's a little rascal."
"Teacher, Master's Wife, let's go back first. You have worked hard on this journey."
Han Zhiyuan and Cheng Suqing both nodded. They were both in their early sixties, and it was indeed not a comfortable experience to squeeze into a bus during the Spring Festival travel rush.
Just like that, after Huo Qianli repeatedly reminded Gu Haitao to be careful, two motorcycles drove towards Hushan Village.
On the other side, Xiao Yao and two other people carried large and small bags, got on a taxi, and went to a bus station in Jincheng.
They were about to embark on their journey without knowing that the person who was going to pick them up had already forgotten about it.
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