After all, their situation was different from other families'—even though there were no explicit dangers now, they still needed to be extra cautious, which was beneficial for everyone.
Lin Mo said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be home soon anyway."
"Ask Mom if she has time to make some food for me, I've been on a plane for half a day and am almost starving to death."
Really coming back?
Hearing Lin Mo's words, the family became excited again.
They had originally thought it was just a child's nonsense, but hadn't expected it all to be true.
And didn't Lin Mo's return mean that his work was temporarily finished?
Could their family go out and enjoy themselves now?
Truthfully,
everyone had been cooped up at home this whole time, barely going out at all.
On one hand, the New Year had passed, and life in the village had returned to normal: those who should work went to work, and those who should leave, left.
Zhangzhuang had become an empty shell once again.
