The motorcycle rode for over an hour, and the two finally reached their destination.
Earlier, this area appeared to be an ordinary residential community, but after another half an hour on the motorcycle, they arrived at their current location.
It was obviously dirty, broken, and chaotic, with a complex mix of people, not even belonging to a regular residential district.
Here, almost dozens of households lived together in a large courtyard.
When Hao Zhigang stopped his motorcycle, the men and women in the courtyard, who were washing clothes and picking vegetables, immediately looked up.
"Oh, Xiao Hao, who did you bring back? Is it your girlfriend? Your great-grandmother hopes every day that you'll quickly bring home a wife. Could today be the day you meet the parents?"
Hao Zhigang laughed cheekily, "Aunt Meng, you're worrying about too much every day. Where's my great-grandmother? Isn't she sunning herself in the courtyard today?"
