Everyone at home has gone to work. After Lv Beiguang got off the car, the Red Army helped move the luggage.
"Auntie, you go and look after your sister-in-law, I'll handle this."
Yang Xiuqin felt a bit embarrassed, she had become an "auntie" now.
"Beiguang, can't we go back to the brewery to live?"
"Xiuxiu, it's better to stay at home, it's good for the children here."
"I don't want to stay here. At the brewery, I can still help you."
"No need. If you really don't want to stay here, we can move after the wheat harvest."
This made Yang Xiuqin happy. She really felt embarrassed. She's a few years older than Guodong, and her two children are younger than Lv Beiguang's grandchildren.
Actually, Lv Beiguang had already tried to persuade her in the car, but it clearly had no effect.
The Red Army hurriedly drove the tractor to the field to transport the wheat back.
Lv Beiguang and his wife put the two children in the stroller and started to organize the luggage together.
