Just then, the sound of Han Dazhu's voice came from outside; looking out the window, he could be seen entering the yard with a hoe on his shoulder.
Qiao Qingyu's gaze flickered with confusion. Shouldn't this time be spent working in the fields? Why had he returned so soon?
At that moment, Han Lishi suddenly grabbed Qiao Qingyu's hand forcefully, "It's not easy for you to come here. Go see Sixth Girl. She's been missing you ever since you left."
By this time, Han Dazhu had already entered the room and had started talking to Qiao Zhiyuan, inquiring about Han Xianglan's health. Qiao Zhiyuan's attention was immediately drawn away, and Qiao Qingyu didn't resist; she let the old lady pull her into the north room.
After entering the room, the door was closed by the old lady.
This was a north-facing room that didn't have glass paned windows like the others; this window was pasted over with thick paper.
Although it was daytime, the light in the room was not bright at all.
