Mother Emma was taken aback, seemingly recalling the scene, and couldn't help but nod.
"Rein, regarding this matter, your mother and I will follow your arrangements!" Father Old Rein finally managed to get these words out after listening for a long time, but that settled the matter.
"Brother, when are we moving?" Sister Bo He, who was standing nearby, curiously asked.
For a child, as long as the family is together, moving to a new home is actually a joyous occasion.
"I've already asked Matteo to look into it. If all goes well, we can move by the afternoon. Father, Mother, you should pack up in the morning, I need to go to the blacksmith's shop for a while."
"After I come back, we'll move." Rein said indulgently as he fondly patted his sister Bo He's head.
"Mhm, then I'll help Sister Anna pick the winter rape... It's a pity, they haven't grown up yet." Bo He recalled the winter rape she and Anna had planted in the yard, obviously reluctant to leave them.
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