After Jiang Mingyuan left this time, more than a week passed without any news.
Lin Xia felt that something was off. Each time her elder brother replenished the stock, it never took this long. Could it be that he changed locations this time?
But her heart kept feeling bouts of panic and unease.
She truly regretted not asking him exactly where he was going this time.
Similarly feeling uncertain was Aunt Zhao. When her son left, he had said he would return in a few days and mentioned that once he came back, he would buy a black-and-white TV for the family.
The old man and his oldest son and his wife were overjoyed, just waiting for him to return so they could buy the television set.
But waiting left and right, he still hadn't returned, and the whole family grew anxious, fearing something might have happened on the road.
Just as she was about to go to the city to find Lin Xia, Lin Xia came to her house carrying fruits.
