The next day, Jiang Rou and Li Xiao took their children back to her parents' home.
The Jiang family lives in a village below the county town, which is a bit far away, so Li Xiao simply rented a motorcycle. The tricycle that he and Zhou Jian usually drove was driven away by Zhou Jian. Zhou Jian and Wang Yan's wedding is coming soon, and he has been very busy these days, so he needs a car to transport things back and forth.
The two of them went to Jiang's house, and they didn't bring any good things with them. They just brought a pound of meat and a bag of oranges, and that was it.
Li Xiao was also planning to bring some brown sugar and dried longan, but Jiang Rou put them down. It was not because she was stingy, but because Jiang Rou knew the character of the Jiang family well. Now that Jiang Rou's second sister had run away, if they brought so many good things, it would be easy for Jiang's parents to blame them.
The original mother, Zhang Yan, was much more difficult to deal with than Lin Meiru. Unlike Lin Meiru, who was bad on the surface, she was the kind of person who was truly deep-minded, selfish and terrible.
Because she was going to ride a motorcycle, Jiang Rou deliberately put on an extra layer of clothes and wrapped the little one tightly. The little one probably knew that she was going to go out, so she behaved very well when she was dressing her. She just lay there and let her play with her, unlike usual times when she would get annoyed and twist her body every time she changed her diaper or put on and undressed her.
Jiang Rou carried the child out. At the gate of the yard, Li Xiao was already sitting on a motorcycle. He was wearing a black knitted hat and a blue scarf that covered half of his face, leaving only a pair of narrow eyes exposed.
The man had been staring blankly with his eyes downcast, but when he saw them come out, he raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were dark and deep.
His gaze finally fell on the fat ball in her arms, and a smile gradually filled his eyes. "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"
It was a bit too much. The little guy was wearing two sweaters, a thin cotton jacket and a thick cotton jacket, so that he couldn't even lift his arms.
Jiang Rou held her with difficulty and locked the door, then sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.
After sitting down, he unbuttoned his big coat and covered the little guy with it.
The little girl didn't understand anything and thought her mother was playing with her. She giggled and revealed her pink and tender gums.
Jiang Rou also smiled, bent down and gave her a kiss on the head, then adjusted her hat.
When Li Xiao heard the laughter, the corners of his mouth curled up, he turned his head and glanced back, and reminded: "Sit tight."
Then he stepped on the ignition lever, and with a rumbling sound, he twisted his wrist slightly and the car started.
This was the slowest motorcycle Li Xiao had ever ridden; it was very steady and smooth.
The journey that was supposed to take forty minutes took him a full hour and a half to ride, and when he arrived at Jiang's house, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
Sister Jiang and her family have arrived. The atmosphere at home doesn't seem very good. Sister Jiang's husband is sitting in the living room without saying a word, with two children standing beside him.
Both the Jiang couple had sullen faces, only the eldest sister Jiang looked around helplessly. When she saw Jiang Rou coming, she seemed relieved and quickly stood up to greet her.
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