Paused for a moment and looked at the somewhat stubborn bun-like face, Jiang Mingyue compromised, "Alright then, how do we go." Obviously not the time to take anything, it would only stir up conflict, and likely wouldn't even reach the mouths of the mother and daughter.
Upon seeing her daughter, Jiang Mingyue held back her longing and pulled Jiang Mingyue close.
"Ming Yue is back! Have you eaten? Mom will cook for you when we return." It was actually to explain the chaos of the fourth household to her unsuspecting daughter.
Jiang Mingyue didn't expect to be taken back to the third household's yard before she had a chance to speak with her fourth aunt.
Recalling seeing Jiang Zhengqing just now, indeed he looked in good shape, eight years of city life had crafted him into an elite figure, perfectly matching with Fu Hexiang, but her fourth aunt was not bad either; especially considering she raised Xiao Hui alone in that wolf-den of an old residence. Fourth Uncle owes her.
