"Old He, don't hesitate, just come with us today. We've padded the donkey cart with thick mattresses to make sure your wife won't be jostled."
"Your wife told me about those ruffians across the street. In my opinion, they bring her more distress than the journey itself. The most feared thing for a patient is mental stress. They'll start trouble as soon as Dashi and I leave, believe me."
Tong Huaqiong suggested that He Chao should not wait any longer and go to Yan Guan Town with them that day.
Gu Dashu, standing by, also advised, "Uncle He, you can temporarily stay in the storeroom of Taohua Dessert. Once settled, you can rent a house, which is better than enduring hardships here. If the storeroom is uncomfortable, you can let your wife stay in Qinghe Bay for a while."
From inside the house, Mrs. Hong's voice came, "Old He, let's listen to the boss and leave today. After all, there's nothing much to pack at home. Don't worry, I can manage on the road."
