In the darkness, ten or so flickering points of light appeared from afar.
The distance between the light points wasn't far, and their movement was slow.
"Uncle Qi, let's go welcome them!"
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou Family came to find Qi Zheng, her face full of urgency.
The daughters-in-law at home also looked at him, so Qi Zheng nodded: "Those who are grandmothers, stay to watch the grandchildren. Ercai, you five stay as well. Fourth daughter-in-law, take your sisters-in-law and welcome them, take a couple more torches."
Following Qi Zheng's instructions, everyone got busy.
Even those who couldn't go out to welcome didn't stay idle.
They helped with ropes, helped light torches.
Soon, Yi Meng led seven people towards the distant points of light.
Each of them had a torch in their hand, not only providing light for themselves but also marking their positions.
The wind grew stronger, causing the flames on the torches to flicker violently.
