Once the people were far away, Jiang Mingyue immediately closed the door and locked it again. The next second, she returned to Qingshan Village without any delay, going from the back yard to the front yard. Sure enough, they were all waiting for her under the soap tree.
"Is it Yueyue?"
"Mom, it's me. Xiao Ran, Zhenmei, brothers, why don't you go back inside? Are you standing here feeding mosquitoes?"
Jiang Zhenmei couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, "Yueyue, are you deliberately ruining the atmosphere? Mosquitoes? Didn't you smell the mugwort? Our mom had the foresight to gather it early."
"Sis, let's not talk here; it looks like rain is coming. Let's go back."
The family went inside, and Jiang Mingyue automatically entrusted the bicycle to her second brother, and the basket was taken by her eldest brother.
"Wow! Yueyue, why is your backpack so heavy?"
"It's food, of course! Big bro gave me a bunch; you guys can take it to the kitchen yourselves."
