"Madam An, which direction is Huang County? I'm quite good at driving, so if we set off now, we should arrive in less than a week."
The coachman was quite confident in his skills.
"Don't worry, I'm not planning to leave now. I still need to buy some more things," Lin Anniang reassured her.
The servant nodded and watched as Lin Anniang carried her basket back and forth.
As he waited, he realized something was wrong. It was already dark, and the lady was still not leaving.
Not long after, Tong Yiwen woke up inside the carriage. She rubbed her eyes and came out, staring at the coachman outside.
"Where are we now? How could Grandma do this? Did she think that just because the carriage went far away, I wouldn't be able to find my way back?" the girl asked, slightly angry.
Grandma was worried about her safety, but how could she not be worried about Grandma's safety?
groom:"……"
Can he say that the carriage hasn't left yet?
I have no idea what Madam An is doing; she's been shopping all day!
Tong Yiwen casually opened the carriage window and saw the familiar scenery.
"Uncle Wu, wait a minute, I'll go back and check right away!" She stamped her foot and turned to jump down.
"Miss Tong, don't worry." Lin Anniang, carrying a basket on her back, hurried back under the dim light.
The two could only see that her basket was bulging, and they had no idea what she had bought.
“Follow me first, and I will grant your wish,” Lin Anniang said calmly.
"No way, you're definitely colluding with my grandma to deceive me!" Tong Yiwen retorted instinctively.
"Are you going to go or not?" Lin Anniang casually picked up a stone and crushed it into powder without expression.
The two people in the carriage: "..."
How can we communicate like this?
Tong Yiwen went back dejectedly and sat in the carriage, sulking.
A moment later, a string of bright red candied hawthorns and an adorable little sugar figurine appeared outside the car window.
Tong Yiwen looked at Lin Anniang's still expressionless face, awkwardly took the candied hawthorn, and took a small bite.
"Thank you," she said, sticking out her fluffy little head to express her gratitude before quickly pulling it back in.
The carriage finally set off, but this time the route was still very familiar. Tong Yiwen secretly peeked through a crack in the window.
What comes into view are two majestic stone lions and a vermilion gate.
At the top of the wooden door were several large, simple characters: Qing'an Marquis's Residence.
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