The Jiang family's small house was bustling early in the morning.
Although they had only lived there for a few years, they had gathered quite a lot of stuff over time.
Jiang Wenhu had long learned to be frugal, and seeing all these things, she was reluctant to throw them away or sell them as junk, so she ended up packing everything up.
The living room couldn't hold it all, so she had to open the door and pile it up outside the door.
The noise caught the attention of the neighbors next door, namely Aunt Xu's family.
When she opened the door and saw the bags piled outside, she was stunned.
"What's going on, is Jiang Lingxu planning to move out just after coming back?"
"Isn't that the case," speaking of moving, even if it's just renting, Jiang Wenhu still felt proud, "My son-in-law helped us find a bigger place, he just called, and he'll be here shortly to pick us up. Did we bother you? We'll be done soon, please bear with us, Sister Xu."
