After a quick meal, Sheng Yanjun left early under the pretext of going to work.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Nanqiao asked curiously as he watched Sheng Yanjun leave in a hurry.
"Regarding the college entrance examination, aren't Director Cao and his team going to the village? Mom asked my brother to tell us to come home when he has time."
"Aren't we going home tomorrow? That's perfect," Nanqiao nodded in response.
"Oh, by the way, should we take back the clothes we just found to our sister-in-law and the others?" Nanqiao asked hesitantly.
"Are you still wearing it?" Sheng Yanchuan asked after cleaning the table.
"No, I don't like it..." Nanqiao looked embarrassed. Those were the original owner's clothes. She seldom wore them after she came.
"Take them back. I see you haven't worn those clothes. They're just sitting there anyway. Just take them back to mom and sister-in-law." Sheng Yanchuan didn't mind these things. For the villagers, let alone new clothes, even clothes with holes were worn by older sisters and patched one on top of another. Why would they be so particular?
"But will Big Brother think that we... Forget it, let's just stay in the space, it won't take up space." Nanqiao thought about it and gave up. She just mentioned it casually when she saw it when she was cleaning up in the morning, but when she thought about what might happen if she took it back, she felt a little regretful...
"Just watch over it, and leave the explanation to me," Sheng Yanchuan nodded and said.
After dinner, Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan went back to the house to clean up, put all the messy things into the space, took out some clothes that could be worn in the near future and put them in a luggage bag, waiting to take them out when they went to Shanghai.
Recently, they have been planning to go to Shanghai. The house there has been prepared and they can move in directly. However, they still need to choose a location for the storefront they plan to buy. They want to prepare these things as much as possible before school starts.
The next morning, Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan returned to the village with their two children.
When I got home, Uncle Sheng and Sheng Yanjun were not at home. Only Aunt Xiumei and Huiping were looking after the two children.
"Mom and Dad, we have received the university admission letter and plan to go to Shanghai this weekend," Sheng Yanchuan said as he sat down and took off the scarves for the two children.
"So soon!" Aunt Xiumei was reluctant to leave. She didn't know when she would be back.
"Yes, there are still many things to prepare in Shanghai. If we go there earlier, we can prepare slowly."
"By the way, Mom, here are the keys to our house. I'll give you a set. When you go to town, bring them with you." Sheng Yanchuan said as he gave the keys to Aunt Xiumei. The couple originally wanted to ask Jia Baimei to help take care of the house, but Jia Baimei got pregnant some time ago, so Nanqiao decided to give the keys to her mother-in-law.
"Okay, I'll keep the key and check it out once a week," said Aunt Xiumei.
"You don't have to make a special trip, just go there when you go to town," Sheng Yanchuan said. There were old residents around there, and the security was good, so he wasn't worried about anything happening. He gave the key to Aunt Xiumei to help take care of it, but it was just in case.
"Okay, I'll take care of it. Qiaoqiao, send a telegram home after you go there."
Nanqiao nodded and said, "Mom, if you have any questions, just call my parents. Usually they will be there after get off work."
"Okay, don't worry, there's nothing wrong at home. You have to take good care of yourselves and the children when you go out." Although Aunt Xiumei wanted the two children to stay, she still held back and didn't say anything. After all, Shanghai is better than this small village.
An Guo, who was playing, already understood what the adults said. Now, listening to his mother, grandmother and aunt, he vaguely knew that they were going somewhere else. He moved his hand holding his mother's clothes to his sister. His tears were falling, and he no longer cried loudly as usual. Seeing An Guo like this, Huiping felt heartbroken.
"Be good, Xiaoguo. Sister Xiaoran and brother Xiaoche will come back. Be good, Xiaoguo. Don't cry, okay?"
"Mom, sister won't leave. Xiaoguo misses her sister." Xiaoguo curled his lips and cried even harder.
Xiaoran stretched out her little hand to wipe Xiaoguo's tears and said, "Don't cry, little brother. Listen to your aunt. When you grow up, you can come and play with me and Xiaoche."
"Yes, Xiaoguo, be obedient and study hard, so that you can go to Shanghai to study like your uncle and aunt in the future, and then you can be with Xiaoran and Xiaoche." Huiping hurriedly comforted him. In fact, she didn't want the two children to leave either. Xiaoran was more talkative than her...
"When the weather gets warmer, Xiaoguo can ask his mother to bring him to Shanghai to play with his brothers and sisters," Nanqiao consoled with a smile.
Hui Ping's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her expectations for going to Shanghai were no less than those of Xiao Guo.
"Can I...really bring my child to Shanghai to find you?"
"Of course, if you want to come, let's contact us in advance," Nanqiao replied with a smile
"Okay, okay, wait until it's warmer." Huiping smiled brightly, full of anticipation.
Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan stayed in the village for a whole day without going out. But even if they didn't go out, the villagers didn't let them go. Knowing that Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan were back today, they came to their houses one by one in the name of celebrating the good times and stayed there.
They talked about this and that until the room was full and there was no room for anyone to sit, then Xiu'esheng started to chase people away.
"Oh, alright, alright, you're in a good mood, let's go home. Your kid will be home soon. Why don't you cook for him and still chat here?"
"And you, doesn't your old man drink a cup every day? What's wrong with him today? He doesn't want to drink anymore?"
"Go pick up your child. Look, your Haier is still there. Why are you holding on to my child?"
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