This family of three is really amazing. They are full but still want to find excuses to stay longer.
Shu Jiaying smiled faintly and ignored Luo Dahu's request. She turned to Xiaohua and said, "Xiaohua, go to your father's room and take out your aunt's and her family's luggage. I packed it while you were sleeping."
"Okay, Sister Jiaying."
When Xiaohua heard that the family was really leaving this time, he ran excitedly into his father's room.
At this time, Luo Dahu, who was sitting in the main hall, smiled shyly at Shu Jiaying and said, "Miss Shu, we are not in a hurry. There is no need to rush."
"Haha... I know you're not in a hurry, Uncle Luo, but the passenger boat at the ferry doesn't wait for anyone. You'd better not miss it. Otherwise, when it gets dark, there's nowhere to stay. It would be pitiful for your family of three to sleep in the wilderness."
"In that case, how about our family of three stay here for another night? Wait until tomorrow, and then we'll leave, okay? Miss Shu, you don't know that Xiaohua is our only niece, and we really don't want to leave her!"
It would be strange if he was reluctant. Can't Shu Jiaying see through Luo Dahu's excuses?
Luo Dahu pretended to stay here for one night. If they agreed, this guy would probably continue to be lazy and stay here for one night tomorrow. This would happen day after day. When the three of them stayed here for a long time, it would be even more difficult to drive them away.
So Shu Jiaying refused without hesitation: "No, unless you really don't keep your word. If that's the case, then I think I need to ask the elders of Guangming Village to come to Xiaohua's house to administer justice."
“Hey, no, no…”
Luo Dahu was originally a foreigner, and he didn't want to go against everyone in Guangming Village. Now that things have come to this, it seems that they have no choice but to leave this time.
Looking back at Zhao Chunlian, Luo Dahu said listlessly, "Go to the room and help Xiaohua get all our things out. We really have to go back home this time."
"But Dahu, our hometown..."
Zhao Chunlian originally wanted to say that they still owed a lot of debts to others in their hometown. If they went back now and had no money to pay back the debts, those creditors would definitely kill them.
But when Luo Dahu gave her a look, Zhao Chunlian knew that Luo Dahu didn't want the villagers to know about this. After all, family disgrace should not be made public. She swallowed back what she was about to say.
Reluctantly, Zhao Chunlian walked to the room where they had lived before and took the luggage of the three of them from Xiaohua. This time they were really leaving Guangming Village.
The next morning
After Village Chief Xu, who was sleeping in Grandma Xu's room, woke up, he touched Feng Qiaoer beside him.
"Are you up yet? Go to the kitchen and make some rice porridge so I can see how things are going with my mother."
Feng Qiaoer half opened her sleepy eyes and looked out the window at the still pitch-black sky.
"So early? But it's not even daybreak yet."
"I know it's hard for you to get up so early, but my mother hasn't eaten anything since yesterday. I'm afraid her body won't be able to bear it if this continues. No matter what, you can at least feed her some rice porridge, so that I can feel at ease."
"Okay then. I'll go to the kitchen to wash the rice. You go to the house to look after mom. If you need anything, just call me."
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