"She's up, and went to visit her godmother," the Ruanlin Family's mother said, finally showing a bit of a smile when mentioning Jiaojiao. Glancing at the peaches carried by the father and son duo, she added, "This year's crop looks pretty good. Seems like we'll have to spray every year, or the bugs will ruin them."
Turning her head, she said to Ruan Jiajie, "Split it into two portions and send one over to Xiaoxuan and the others."
"Alright." Ruan Jie was much more perceptive than his dad when it came to the women at home. He promptly went into the house, grabbed a bag, divided the peaches, and carried one portion next door.
Ruan Jie assumed someone would be home at the Lu Family's place, but upon entering the courtyard, it was eerily quiet.
