Finally, the servant squatting at the entrance of the alley ran back and shouted, "Come back, come back."
The servant's voice was excited and ecstatic, and this emotion quickly spread to everyone in the mansion.
Min Hanmo had been waiting at the door for a long time, and everyone also carried his third uncle out. Except for Min Xiang and the old lady, everyone stood at the door and watched the carriage slowly stop at the door.
The carriage's roof and curtains looked dusty, stained with mud, and rutted, which showed how urgent it was to go back to Beijing.
The Qinglong Guards were in charge of driving the carriage, and the one riding the horse in front was also the Qinglong Guards. After they arrived, they stepped aside and did not lift the curtain.
No one else did either, they just looked at the carriage with tearful eyes, waiting for her to open the curtain herself, and then someone came over to help her.
Min Hanmo resisted the urge to run over, tears fell down hard, and he wiped them away again, suppressing his sobs tightly, and his throat trembled violently because of the forbearance.
In the carriage, the third lady had covered her face and cried silently.
Here, there are her relatives, her husband and children, but she is timid about being close to home, and she dare not open it or face it.
The foster mother who accompanied her back seemed a little flustered and uneasy. She had been in that ravine all her life. Her husband and son died early, leaving her alone to live a lonely life for more than ten years.
It wasn't until I picked up a daughter and went back that I had someone to accompany me.
But later I heard that she had relatives in the capital and wanted to come back. I was worried that she would stay in the ravine by herself, so I wanted to take her with me.
The adoptive mother was unwilling at first and felt that the outside world was scary, but the adopted daughter did not trust her. If she was unwilling to go, she would not go back to see her relatives.
As a last resort, he followed her to Beijing.
She even fainted on the carriage at first, but fortunately, the peasant woman had good skills, so she got used to it and she was fine.
She was always afraid. When she stayed in a hotel, she didn't dare to eat or talk to others. She couldn't understand many words and always felt that she was out of tune with them.
Now that we have arrived here, my daughter has never dared to open the curtain or get out of the car, and neither does she.
Because when she entered the city, she opened the side curtain and took a look. There were many shops here and it was extremely prosperous. It was a world she had never seen before.
She was scared.
She never knew what kind of family her daughter's relatives were, but she imagined that those who lived in the capital and could take a carriage back to the capital must be rich people.
It should be the same as the Yuanwailang in the city.
After a while, Leng Xiao and Nangong Yitian also arrived. They saw the carriage parked in front of the door, and the door was full of family members, crying and wiping away tears.
But no one moved, no one stepped forward to lift the curtain.
Leng Xiao glanced at his third uncle, who was pressing him down on the chair. He was so excited that he was shaking all over, but he couldn't stand up. He just looked at the carriage and cried.
Leng Xiao knew that her third aunt did not get off the carriage because she was trying to build up her psychology.
She didn't want to admit her identity. When she came back this time, she just wanted to see with her own eyes that they were all well, and then she could say she had made a mistake and leave.
But when she arrived at the door of her house, she knew that she could not be free and easy, and she could not get off the carriage and say to so many family members that she had admitted the wrong person.
She brought her adoptive mother here, presumably to solidify her own lies and stabilize her defenses.
She overestimated herself.
Leng Xiao felt that she would not get off the carriage.
Sure enough, after a while, her voice came from the carriage, "Please ask the coachman to take us mother and daughter to an inn to stay overnight. My mother is feeling a little unwell."
The voice was as steady as possible, but the tail end was slightly trembling.
Everyone cried when they heard this.
Min Hanmo couldn't help but cried and shouted, "Mom, don't leave!"
There was a cry of pain in the carriage, but he held it back and continued to shout: "Coachman, please send us back to the bunker, my mother is not feeling well."
Her nasal cry was already very heavy. If she didn't leave quickly, she would break down and cry bitterly.
Qinglongwei looked at Nangong Yitian and asked for his opinion.
Nangong Yitian looked at Leng Xiao, and Leng Xiao asked: "Where is Zhuangzi where we are staying during our trip?"
"Not far away is the suburbs of the city."
"Then send them to the outskirts of the city first." Leng Xiao said.
