Song Yunuan hopped down from the cart, on such a hot day, with no big trees around to take shelter from the heat, continuing to walk would lead to heatstroke.
Without asking questions left and right, getting back to the village was the priority.
Old Man Song, without discussing, ordered his wife and the other two to get on the cart. Song Yunuan lifted a little girl with cheeks red from the heat, about four or five years old, onto the vehicle, and was about to take off her coolie hat, but Old Man Song timely stopped her, took out two straw hats from the box under the carriage and handed them to Ma Cuifen, saying, "Everyone sit tight, we'll be there soon."
Ma Cuifen, dizzy from the sun, still noticed a little girl so beautiful it seemed unreal.
Is this a relative of Uncle Song's family?
But with a stomach full of worries and grievances, she hardly had the leisure to ask about it.
