Yun Jiao smiled, "Just a small matter, it's already taken care of, we'll talk to Dad tomorrow."
She then chided, "Dad, what are you doing here? Go to the back and keep Aunt Hua company."
Gu Yuheng's old face turned slightly red, "Well, there's no rush, it's rare to see the kids, let me spend some more time with them."
Yun Jiao called the kids up, and after saying goodbye, the group got in the car and went home.
Upstairs, Guihua and Lao Jiu were burning the oil lamp, sorting things overnight.
They had lived here for a long time, accumulating many things, both useful and useless, making it hard to pack.
Yingzi returned to her room next door.
At this point, Guihua and Lao Jiu were too worried to pay attention to her.
They had to move tomorrow and still hadn't found a place to stay.
Staying in an inn was too expensive, they couldn't afford it. Besides, they had a lot of luggage for a family of four and couldn't possibly take everything to an inn.
