Song Jinxiu asked for Xia Xingchen's car keys, saying that she would be responsible for counting the pears later and let them rest here.
Xia Xingchen definitely wouldn't do that. How could she let a girl do such a thing?
Then she forced him to stay in his position, glared at him several times, and warned him not to follow.
Aunt Zhou smiled and explained to her that Song Jinxiu was born in the year of the hamster.
She just likes the feeling of buying and hoarding things so that they don't have to worry about it.
Mother Xia gave her son a look: See, your wife likes to shop, you have to work harder in the future.
Xia Xingchen said it didn't matter, since he didn't need to spend any money anyway and could hand over all his allowance, as well as his own private money that he had saved for so many years.
Song Jinxiu walked to the car with the keys.
We had agreed beforehand that the fruit farmers would pack three boxes and take them back to Yang City.
Since it will be returned with others in just a few days, it will be enough for everyone to share it when we get back.
As for the Xia family, Aunt Xia went with them, so it didn’t matter whether the two grown men ate or not.
Just keep a few.
Song Jinxiu sneaked over and put twice as much food in the car, then told the fruit farmer to add three baskets of pears, and to put the whole baskets in the car without packaging, and they would be taken out soon.
The fruit farmers didn’t think much about it, as they were all very generous anyway.
Then the three boxes were also packed and loaded into the car together. After the people left, Song Jinxiu quickly put the three baskets into the space.
Then rearrange the other boxes.
Then she went back leisurely and told them that they could set off.
Several people had come here to accompany Song Jinxiu to play, and since she said she wanted to leave, everyone said goodbye.
Mother Xia simply traveled light, taking only some personal belongings and a change of clothes.
Some extra things had already arrived in Yang City along with the boxes.
Song Jinxiu and the others were the same. They could be a little rough with other things, but they had to protect these three boxes of pears, as they were precious things.
The biggest feature of a train is its capacity to carry things.
Especially since there are few people in the sleeper berths, they can be loaded onto the train one trip at a time.
As for arriving in Yang City, I had already sent a telegram to my family, and someone would pick me up as soon as I got off the train.
"Every time I go out with you, it's like moving house, the kind where the whole family moves." Aunt Zhou teased Song Jinxiu with a smile.
"You can't blame me for that, it just means the food was so delicious that I couldn't help but want to buy more.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that there are so many of these things. If I go back and share them with them, I won’t have much left.
No, I have to hide some of it secretly. I can't give too much to everyone. Just give everyone a bite to taste." Song Jinxiu said as she looked at the things in the car.
Who made her have such a good relationship with everyone? It would be unreasonable not to bring something.
And those little brats, if they don't have something to shut their mouths, they will make a big fuss.
Kids: When did we ever have a fight???
There are a few people in the car, so chatting doesn't seem boring.
Uncle Gao and the other man just acted as background members and had no say in the women's conversation.
Or just move the whole car around and check for dangers.
But the two grown men were always walking around and looking everywhere, and were almost caught as thieves.
Finally, they just went to sleep.
As for Xia Xingchen, a week has passed and there is still no news.
"It's not that there is no news, but the news we heard is too official." This one sentence explains it all.
According to official sources, he is either a special person or a criminal, and not an ordinary criminal.
Xia Xingchen directly asked the other party to stop, sort out the information he had found, and bring it back to the army, preparing to ask the authorities to intervene.
It would be best if it's one of our own, otherwise...
This is the emperor's territory, these people are too rampant.
The leaders also attach great importance to this matter, but they are flying in the sky after all, so this matter should be handed over to more professional people.
Therefore, a secret investigation team was set up specifically for this matter.
This time, maybe there was someone to chat with to kill time, or maybe I was just excited to go home.
Even after getting off the bus, Song Jinxiu still felt energetic and thought she could sit there for another day.
A few people waited until most people had left before getting off the bus. After all, they had too many things with them, and it would be a big loss if someone took one or two items away in the chaos.
Because the cows couldn't come in, Dakang pushed a cart in to transport the goods.
"I'll pull it out first. We brought two ox carts this time." Dakang said.
"Okay, you guys follow one car and we'll take the one behind." Uncle Gao said to Song Jinxiu and the other two.
"Okay, then I'll go back and pack up first, and then come to my place for dinner tonight," said Song Jinxiu.
Although she wasn't tired, she felt like she was going to stink and had to go back and wash up quickly.
"No need. Aunt Cuihua said that we should go to her place for dinner in the evening. She has prepared everything." Dakang said as he moved things.
"That's fine." Song Jinxiu didn't say anything else and followed the first ox cart back.
Dakang was unloading the goods there. Song Jinxiu wanted to boil some water for a bath, and then she found that there was already hot water in the pot.
Song Jinxiu thought happily, it must be Aunt Cuihua. After all, only she and Aunt Zhou had the key to her house. Aunt Zhou was with her, so it must be Aunt Cuihua.
She helped carry two buckets of water to the bathroom, and then asked Aunt Xia to go wash up first. Aunt Xia declined a few words and went in.
It won’t take a while anyway, just pass it around and it’ll be washed.
Song Jinxiu ran into the house and saw that the house had indeed been cleaned.
She was still covered in dirt but didn't go to make the bed. She first took out a set of clothes, then filled the water and brought it to the door. Aunt Xia was almost done washing.
"It's really convenient for you to have your own bathroom." Aunt Xia exclaimed.
In Beijing, people usually go to a bathhouse to take a bath in winter, but in summer they can just make do in the kitchen.
However, because there are few people in their family, they also have a small bathroom.
"The climate is different. Let me tell you, here in the summer, I can't wait to take a bath two or three times a day." Song Jinxiu said angrily.
"Hahaha, it's the same everywhere in the summer." Aunt Xia said with a smile. "Go in and take a shower."
After Song Jinxiu went in to take a shower, Aunt Xia looked around the courtyard.
There are two cages of vegetables planted in the yard, and they look well-maintained.
On the other side, you can see a few small watermelons hanging on the vine. Aunt Xia couldn't help but smile. It seems that Xiuxiu really likes eating fruits.
The house is very tidy. You can tell that the owner is a clean person, and the things in the kitchen are arranged in an orderly manner.
All the seasonings are available, which shows that the cook is quite particular and has good skills.
Dakang had already unloaded his things and left.
Aunt Xia sat in the yard drinking water.
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