Hearing what Duan Yixin said, Chi Xiyou was happy for her. He ruffled her hair and said with a sigh, "I'm glad you can make a living. Grandpa Duan must be relieved now."
After speaking, he looked at the position of the sun and said, "It's getting late. Let's hurry before Uncle Sun leaves."
After buying all the necessary things, the three of them walked towards the entrance of Chunshan Town. When they arrived, there were only a few villagers.
Sun Dagou saw them coming and asked, "Do you three want to ride in the bullock cart?"
Chi Xiyou nodded and asked, "Uncle Sun, is there still room for us?"
Sun Dagou pointed to the bullock cart with several middle-aged women sitting on it and said, "Yes, there are only a few people riding back to Yunshan Village. You three are the last ones. Since no one is coming, we can leave early."
