Meng Yunhan glanced sideways at Yun Hao, "Ahao, should I hold the umbrella myself?"
Because of Yun Lei's accident, they hadn't bought anything to take back to the village.
The two of them returned empty-handed to Qingzhao Village.
They didn't go to Xiaomen's house first but headed back to Qingzhao Village.
"Mom, we're back," Meng Yunhan called out as she saw the wide-open courtyard filled with all sorts of things, but Yunhan's mother was nowhere to be seen.
At that time, the sun was blazing and hardly anyone was outside; most people were at home, at the height of midday.
Yunhan's mother paused at the sound, recognizing it as her third son's wife's voice.
"Ahao, Hanhan, you're back," Yunhan's mother said as she came out, somewhat surprised they had moved so quickly.
"Come inside." The sun outside was too harsh, and my daughter-in-law's face is all red, dripped with sweat.