The old lady has been eating her granddaughter's cooking for the past few days. To be honest, she's starting to feel a little reluctant to part with it. She has grandchildren, but none of them have ever cooked for her.
"Qiao'er, eat more. When we have a place to stay, come and visit us."
Jiang Qiao smiled and nodded, "I'll prepare some medicine for you later. I don't know where you'll be going, but everyone has their ups and downs, and with medicine we won't be afraid."
Wen Songtao nodded. "I think it's a good idea. Prepare more. This stuff can save lives in critical moments. Girl, try to get as much as possible."
The old man and woman finished tidying up and strolled out with their shopping baskets in hand.
This made it easier for Jiang Qiao to pack things up. She put all the clothes and boxes into her spatial storage, and then she went out.
I borrowed Song Shutian's car for a bit, parked it at the gate, unloaded some things, moved some things upstairs from my house, locked the door, and drove off.
The neighbors did see it, but no one dared to come over. The Wen family had been involved in a spy incident before, and then their son's family was killed. Everyone was afraid, worried about getting involved with this family and getting into trouble. So, they lost their curiosity and just went about their business. As long as it wasn't bad people coming, they didn't care.
After Jiang Qiao went out for a walk, she brought some food to Song Shutian. "Here, take this and treat your men to something. You have to feed the horse before you can make it run. They need strength to catch bad guys. Remember, I'll be there tomorrow."
Song Shutian was overjoyed to have food. Although their treatment was better than that of ordinary people, supplies were scarce, and they couldn't buy anything without queuing.
Jiang Qiao is such a sweetheart. "Girl, remember this. How could I forget something like this? Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just waiting for you to get involved. If we don't catch them this time, I'll follow you from now on."
Jiang Qiao smiled and patted Song Shutian's arm. "Big brother, do a good job. Your little sister is counting on you to live a peaceful life. Now, get back to work and don't neglect your duties. Don't let me down."
Jiang Qiao tossed the key to Song Shutian and turned to leave.
Jiang Qiao was about to go find her maternal grandfather when the old couple returned. Seeing that everything in the house was gone, they knew that their granddaughter had already taken everything away.
"Grandpa, I'm back. Do you see the things on the ground? Those are all prepared for you."
Wen Songtao smiled and nodded, "There are quite a lot, all kinds of medicine, it's quite comprehensive. Come sit down and rest."
The old lady was busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Qiao whispered to the old man, "I'm going to pick up the clothes tomorrow. Please keep my grandma from coming with me."
Wen Songtao looked at his granddaughter with a puzzled expression, then seemed to realize something and began to stammer.
"Hey, little girl, isn't it—"
Jiang Qiao nodded. "Grandpa, I don't feel well. I haven't told you before, but I didn't come from home. I came from the capital. I'm helping people treat illnesses there."
However, someone tried to harm me, and they've already been arrested. I suspect the order came from here, so I plan to meet these people tomorrow. My grandmother is going there; I can't protect her.
You know who these people are. I'm not afraid of them, and I really want to catch them. If we catch them, at least you can leave here and won't have to worry about my uncle. Of course, I'm just helping my eldest uncle get revenge on the side.
The old man's eyes were filled with anxiety. "Qiao'er, who are those people? You can't go head-to-head with them. Isn't there Song Shutian? Let him send people to arrest them. How can you, a child, fight against these people? No, I don't agree to this."
Jiang Qiao held the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa, listen to me. This is also a matter between me and them. I have to face it sooner or later. Rather than letting them worry about me every day, I might as well just wipe them out."
"I'm young, and that has its advantages. Don't worry, it's settled then. It's really inappropriate for my grandmother to go; I can't handle it all. Only if I show up will Song Yuzhu be able to appear. You understand that, right?"
Jiang Qiao didn't want to explain anymore. She hadn't figured out how the other party would treat her tomorrow yet, and she would have to think about it carefully later.
The old lady, for some reason, happily invited the two to eat. The old lady really did have a few signature dishes, and in Jiang Qiao's opinion, the taste was truly excellent.
"Grandma, it's delicious, you should eat more."
The old man seemed to have lost his appetite. He glanced at his granddaughter with a complicated expression, then at his wife who was grinning foolishly. He really couldn't say anything more.
After dinner, Wen Songtao called Jiang Qiao into his study and handed her a box, saying, "Girl, keep this for self-defense."
Upon seeing what was inside, Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment, then understood.
He pushed the item back, saying, "Grandpa, you should keep this for your own protection. I don't need it; I can still deal with bad guys. Besides, if I take this out, it will get you into trouble. I have my own way of handling things."
Wen Songtao sighed, "Are you really sure?"
Jiang Qiao nodded confidently, "That's right, Grandpa. You should get some rest. I'll go back to my room and think about how to deal with these people."
While sleeping, Wen Songtao told the old woman that he would take her shopping the next day.
"Huh? What do you want to buy? I still need to go with Qiao'er to pick up her clothes. Can't we buy things at any time?"
The old man continued to coax, "Qiao'er already knows about that place, so there's not much point in you going there. Let's go prepare some things for the girl to take back. Didn't you hear the child say that she was planning to leave after getting the clothes?"
Zhou Yaru sighed, "Fine, you really are something, dragging me along to buy something. Alright, let's go buy it tomorrow."
Jiang Qiao never dreamed that she would see a familiar face near the clothing store.
When Ning Hao saw Jiang Qiao arrive, he gave her a big smile, but then gave her a complicated look, wondering why she was here.
However, she couldn't say anything, so she could only pretend to be nonchalant and walk into the clothing store, which was always doing good business.
The proprietress was taking someone's measurements when she saw Jiang Qiao arrive and greeted her.
"Wait a moment, it'll be ready soon."
The boss came over and took the ruler from his wife's hand. Only then did the woman walk up to Jiang Qiao, looking apologetic.
"Young man, here's the thing. The shop's been busy these past few days, so we found someone who's really good at making funeral clothes to make one for you. But he's not here, so you'll have to go pick it up yourself. Here's the address—"
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