Every year, Yun Xiaoxiao is already used to coming back by car.
Above her family's old house, they've built a small building, and now Mrs. Zhao and her husband live there.
"Grandma, Grandma, we're back." Even before entering the house, Xiao Bao raised his voice and shouted.
As soon as Mrs. Zhao and her husband heard this voice, they knew that Laosan's family was back.
Sure enough, they saw the whole family trickling in, but there was one more person with them.
But they knew that person too.
"Dad..."
Captain Zhao is now semi-retired, but the village still comes to him for major matters.
"Sit down and rest awhile."
"Right, I'll go make dinner, make dinner." They knew the family would be back these few days, but didn't know they would return today.
Zhao Tianlei also hurried off to help.
There are quite a few appliances at home.
A television, electric fan, electric rice cooker, refrigerator, radio.
"Uncle Zhao."
