Gong Ruini and Zhao Xuran took a stroll along the beach, and just as they returned to their doorstep, they were startled by the luggage at the entrance.
"Uncle, what's this?"
Gong Zhuang's eyes lit up upon seeing Zhao Xuran and he waved him over, signaling him to help with the luggage.
"New Year goods, specially prepared a lot of preserved meats. You know, we paid quite a bit for overweight fees for these," Gong Zhuang said, unwillingly.
The two elders of the Miao Family were standing nearby, also unwilling, "We had no idea there was a weight limit for luggage on the plane."
"If we had known it would cost so much, we'd rather let the eldest take them back."
"Exactly, exactly."
The two elders of the Miao Family had traveled to many places by train over the years, thanks to their daughter and son-in-law.
For them, traveling meant not having meals that suit their taste, so they often carried convenient and easy-to-store items.
