Fu Hongxing naturally couldn't let his sister carry all that stuff while he did nothing.
He reached out and grabbed the package from Xiuhua's back, not letting go of the one in her hand either.
When Xiuhua saw her older brother carrying the packages for her, she thought for a moment, then turned around and took some from Zhong Zihua's hand to carry.
Then she held her daughter's hand with her other hand, but this meant that Xiuhua could only carry the things with one hand.
Ning Jing thought for a moment, then reached out and took Xueqi's little hand, saying to Xiuhua, "Let me hold the child!"
Xiuhua looked at her elder brother and sister-in-law with gratitude and handed her daughter over to her sister-in-law with peace of mind.
Ning Jing squatted down and picked up Zhong Xueqi. Zhong Xueqi, who had been listless, glanced at Ning Jing and, seeing that she was someone her aunt knew, obediently rested her head on Ning Jing's shoulder and closed her eyes.
When Xiuhua saw her sister-in-law hug Xueqi, she split the package she was carrying separately in two, and the feeling of her arms being a little heavy immediately eased up a lot.
Fu Hongxing glanced at Zhong Zihua and saw that he was now carrying a large package on his back and a small package in his hand.
"Let's go, the kids are tired. With so much stuff, you'll have to spend ages unpacking it when you get back."
"Why……"
Zhong Zihua nodded excitedly in response, and then the four of them rushed out of the exit with the flow of people.
Once outside, Ning Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She was holding the child and had to be careful not to get jostled by others, so it was a bit strenuous for her.
Fortunately, even though Fu Hongxing had things on his back and in his hands, he still stretched out his arm and protected her in his arms.
He blocked anyone who tried to push or shove him.
Even so, Ning Jing was still sweating profusely.
Zhong Zihua's home is in Caomao Hutong. They took a bus and then walked for more than ten minutes to reach the entrance of the hutong.
Looking at the familiar scenery before him, Zhong Zihua felt both excited and conflicted.
"Hey... isn't this Hua Zi? You're back!"
Seeing the four adults with their bags and the child Ning Jing was holding, the woman who called out gave Ning Jing a shrewd look from head to toe.
Then he secretly curled his lip, thinking to himself, "Even if he's good-looking, he's still a country bumpkin!"
"Aunt Wang, I'm home! Are my parents home?"
Zhong Zihua didn't notice the disdain in Aunt Wang's eyes when she called out his name. He bowed to her somewhat excitedly and then said...
Hearing Zhong Zihua ask this, Aunt Wang remembered the Zhong family's affairs, smiled, gave Ning Jing a meaningful look, and then said, "Yes, yes, they're here. Why aren't they home? They're all home!"
"Oh, thank you so much, Aunt Wang! Come over to my house for a chat when you have time."
Upon hearing that his parents were home, Zhong Zihua quickly thanked Aunt Wang and rushed inside with his things.
Ning Jing, however, noticed something amiss when she looked at Aunt Wang's expression, especially the way she looked at her.
However, she didn't know the other person at all, so she felt a little confused.
Seeing Zhong Zihua running so fast, Fu Xiuhua quickly followed.
Fu Hongxing also noticed something was amiss, but he didn't say much. He just frowned slightly and followed Xiuhua and Zhong Zihua with Ning Jing.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
Zhong Zihua ran quickly to his front door, pushed it open, and his slightly panting, excited voice rang out loudly in the cramped room.
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