Cao Dali's mother-in-law and brother-in-law got off at the intersection by their brigade, now only the people from Zhao Family Village are heading home for the New Year.
"Shitou, you're back."
At this moment, a middle-aged man, upon seeing Zhao Tianlei, greeted him warmly.
"Uncle, we're home for the New Year."
"Great, home for the New Year."
"Hurry and go back!"
Wang Jianguo was somewhat curious; he didn't expect a cement road in the countryside, and it was clear that it was recently paved.
Along the way, people saw them and greeted them.
This was especially surprising for Wang Jianguo, who was visiting his wife's hometown for the first time.
"Da Bao, Da Bao..."
Some kids saw Da Bao and excitedly called out.
"Third Uncle, Third Aunt..."
Cao Dali returned with his wife and children to his parents' home.
Little Uncle Zhao and the others went straight towards the Zhao Family Mansion.
Little Uncle Zhao's house wasn't very far from the old mansion.
