"Mother, why did you come all the way here to wait? Look at you, so anxious," Zhao Fuquan said as he saw his elderly parents approaching. He quickly stopped the ox cart, feeling somewhat helpless. Elderly folks are just like that, unable to let go of even the smallest concerns, not waiting at home but running out to the village entrance.
"Fuquan, where are Dalang and Erhu? Why didn't they come back with you, did something happen to them? They haven't been mistreated by Erhu's new bride, have they?"
