Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment. He really couldn't bear for his wife to walk on this muddy road. He added, "Dear, I'll carry you so you won't get all muddy from the ground."
Jiang Xia responded, "Dad, why don't you show the same concern for your two precious daughters?"
Zhou Lan playfully stuck out her tongue and said, "Then you should hurry up and find a boyfriend to pamper you."
Jiang Xia retorted, "I'm only thirteen! How can you push me to have a relationship at this age?"
Jiang Chuan carried Zhou Lan into the village. It was dinner time, and every household was cooking. The air was filled with the aroma of food.
They immersed themselves in this familiar atmosphere. The fatigue from days of travel gradually faded, giving them the warm feeling of finally coming home.
