"Young Master, Young Madam has set off!"
Old Chen, after moving the last load, shouted towards the living room.
"Okay, coming." Qiao Xi, holding her bag and phone, prepared to get in the car.
Aunt Qian hurriedly followed her out, stuffing two thermoses into her hands and admonishing, "Young Madam, this is the soup I stewed all night. You and Young Master must eat well in the countryside. If it's really not possible, just let Old Chen drive you to a restaurant in the county seat. Or… shall I come with you too?"
She was genuinely afraid that Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou would starve in the countryside.
Qiao Xi smiled as she took the thermoses and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qian. You should stay at home. We will be back after just one night; don't worry."
Aunt Qian still felt reluctant, "Then come back early, don't travel at night."
"Mm, got it!"
