Six hundred and ninety-eight, go to the street

The next morning, Wu Yuan went with Wu Tong, Qi Hui, and Fang Jingmei to Luo Shu's home.

Luo Shu was in the yard watering the flowers when she heard Wu Yuan calling out and came forward to open the door.

"Luo Shu, we're going to the city, do you want to come with us?" Qi Hui asked. It had been a long time since she had gone to the city, and now that it was getting colder, it was a good opportunity to buy some fabric and make cotton-padded jackets for her three sons. She didn't have to worry about her husband Old Xu's clothes, as the Guard would issue new army overcoats when the time came.

"Sure!" Luo Shu agreed. She had nothing else to do at home, so a trip to the city sounded like a good idea.

"Let's take the bus, it's not convenient for you to drive with such a big belly," Wu Yuan said, looking at Luo Shu's stomach. Unfortunately, among them, only Luo Shu knew how to drive.