"Alright, don't bother with the dishes. Just take your sister back and tidy up the room so you have a place to sleep tonight."
"We'll do a thorough cleaning tomorrow."
The slightly tipsy Mo Changyou waved his hand at Mo Jingchun, urging him to head home.
The auntie who was tidying up the dishes also smiled and said to Mo Jingchun, "Go on, head back."
"Well… Candy and I will finish and leave first then."
In the village, there were no street lamps on the road, let alone the privately constructed cement paths, which were pitch black.
Under the light of a mobile phone flashlight, Mo Jingchun, carrying his sister and dragging a suitcase, walked at a leisurely pace.
It was too dark, and the little one was easily frightened. Mo Jingchun simply left the stroller at Uncle's house, carrying Candy directly.
As for the stroller, he'd come back to fetch it during the day tomorrow.
