Holding Xiao Qian and returning home over the wall, Yu Minglang drove back.
Xiao Qian had been tossing all night without sleeping. She might need to sleep during the day, but Yu Minglang couldn't bear it; he only had one day left for his vacation...
He had liberated Second Brother, but what about himself?
In the end, Yu Minglang thought of a great way and felt too smart!
Jia Xiufang had just gotten up, her hair unkempt and face unwashed. Yawning, she went out to the woodpile in the yard to get some wood for the fire. When she opened the door, she was taken aback.
Yu Minglang's car was parked right outside the door. Who knows how long it had been there?
Seeing Jia Xiufang come out, he got out of the car and opened the door.
"Aunt, good morning!"
"Good..." What a fright!
Jia Xiufang thought to herself that it wasn't even 6 o'clock yet. What was he doing this early?
"Is Xiao Qian up yet?"
"Not yet, Ming Lang, why are you here so early?"
