When the courtyard door opened, the old lady saw Madam Liang's forehead covered in sweat.
The weather had cooled down, and she had come back on the ox cart without putting in much effort, but at this moment, she was covered in sweat and looked a little disheveled.
The old lady looked at her suspiciously. "What are you doing?"
"Mother, something big has happened. "Madam Liang pulled a long face and pulled the old lady into the house.
The old lady looked at the crooked basket on her back and frowned. "Unload this first."
Only then did Madam Liang notice that she had been carrying a basket on her back the entire way. Daniu and Dabao, those two bastards, did not remind her.
Madam Liang placed the basket on her back in a haphazard manner. She did not care if it was tilted and dragged the old lady into the house to talk.