Gong Zhuang stepped off the train with his family, "Xiao Ming, watch your mom."
"Xiao Xin, pay attention."
Why are there so many people celebrating the New Year here? Aren't they supposed to go home for the holiday? Gong Zhuang wiped his sweat; he actually decided last minute to come to Beijing for the New Year.
Besides wanting to see how his second brother's newly acquired house looked, he also wanted his wife, Miao Cuihua, to see how life was in Beijing.
"So many people." Miao Cuihua, having lived this far, was leaving her hometown for the first time. Honestly, if it weren't for her husband's insistence and the children's constant encouragement, she'd have reluctantly taken leave to go north.
Actually, during this entire trip, Miao Cuihua regretted countless times. All she could do was hope Gong Tao's house was nice, or else don't blame her.
"By the way, do you think eldest brother knows we're coming?" Miao Cuihua was nervous; what if no one came to pick them up?
