A month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, bright and early.
Ms. Chen had made a lot of delicious food: crispy pastries, vegetable pockets, and dried meat, all packed into a large bundle.
Then, she said to Fang Cheng, who was driving the cart:
"Fang Cheng, you're the older brother. Take good care of your younger brother on the road, you hear? If my Zhi'Er comes back skinny, I won't forgive you."
"Mom, I know, I know," Fang Cheng agreed good-naturedly.
In reality, how many times had Fang Cheng even been to Xiahe County Town?
Not even a fraction as many times as Fang Yue. Whether it was familiarity with the route or general experience, Fang Yue was far more seasoned.
But in Ms. Chen's eyes, Fang Yue was the younger brother, and Fang Cheng, as the elder, had to take care of him.
This trip to the city was to buy some daily necessities.
It was also a chance to take his sister Fang Lan, his sister-in-law, and his older brother to look around the city.
