The car returned to Zhang Family Village from the provincial city as night fell, with only a few scattered lights in the village.
Zhang Guoqing and his mother got off the car. Zhang Guoqing carried the things inside with his mother. His father, who was already anxiously pacing around, very unusually ran out to meet them. Apart from books and tapes, he let them move everything into the East Wing of the main house, where they could organize themselves.
Zhang Guoqing didn't have time to say much to his parents. He carried a few stacks of old books and tapes into the small living room, then quickly ran back to bring the rest of the things down, parked the car properly, and finally waited for his father. After helping with the last bag, he swiftly brought in the last of the books, jogging back to the room.
