Wu Xianglan and Lu Jiahe, Lu Changzhu had just finished work and were heading home when they saw several small cars parked at the entrance of Lu Zhenping's house, surrounded by quite a crowd. Lu Changzhu's heart skipped a beat for a moment; he remembered when Bai Shuyu returned to the village in a small car, and now the cars at Lu Zhenping's front door disturbed his peace for a long time.
He threw the hoe he was carrying over his shoulder down and hurried towards Lu Zhenping's house, just as the onlookers saw them finishing work and eagerly waved at them.
"Hey, Uncle Changzhu, your oldest daughter-in-law has made something of herself, she saved some important person in the county, and they've come over with gifts to thank her. Look at those small cars, how impressive! Your family's gonna be rich now!"
The voice speaking was really loud, and hearing this, both Zhou Jiaojiao and Lu Jiaxuan in the courtyard were utterly incredulous.
