A car accident, our family of three crossed

Just after coming out of the government office, there were still a few young men waiting outside guarding the ox cart. They all came to the county government office with Shui Shengqing. After a few people met and exchanged greetings for a while, a carriage slowly stopped in front of them, and the driver was Zhou Yin from Jubao Pavilion.

"Hang Tongsheng, I'm a clerk at Jubao Pavilion. The boss asked me to give you a ride. Please get on the carriage!" Zhou Yin jumped off the carriage and bowed.

Hang Shuheng turned to Shuisheng and Qinglai for confirmation, and when they nodded, he looked at the clerk from Jubao Pavilion in front of him. This man had a temperament that was very similar to the guard beside the person he had met before.

While Zhou Yin was being looked at by the other party, he was also looking at the other party. The Hang Tongsheng in front of him did not look like someone who had been in prison. It was as if he had just been in prison for a while and then came out. He did not have the dejection of being wrongly imprisoned, nor the ecstasy of being wronged.

After a brief contact, the two people looked at each other, their minds had turned thousands of times. Hang Shuheng smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

"Mr. Hang, please get on the carriage!" Zhou Yin said as he lifted the curtain.

After Hang Shuheng slowly left in the carriage, Shuisheng and others jumped on the ox cart and followed closely behind the carriage.

In the teahouse, Zhou Ru saw that everyone had left and thought it was time for them to go home after watching the fun.

Just after coming out of the private room, they met the master and servant in the next room at the stairs. For a moment, the question of who should go down the stairs first made them both pause.

After a moment, Zhou Ru raised her eyebrows and said indifferently: "Miss Cao, how about you go first?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Cao raised her head proudly, and without even saying thank you, she went down the stairs first, and the maid behind her hurriedly followed.

Zhou Ru didn't care about it, but Xiang Huan couldn't stand it and glared at their backs.

"Miss, why do you have to let her do that? Look at how arrogant she is." Xiang Huan complained to Zhou Ru, "She just has a father who is a teacher, what's so great about that?"

Zhou Ru comforted the exasperated Xiang Huan and said, "Alright, alright, just ignore her and let's go!"

"I just feel sorry for the young lady! The young lady was kind enough to let her go, but she didn't even say thank you. How could a girl from a scholar family be so rude?" Xiang Huan was still unwilling to accept it. She kept talking as she walked, even comparing herself to Song Ning, "Mrs. Hang is also a girl from a scholar family, but she is not like her."

"Xiang Huan, if you say that again I'll get angry." Zhou Ru deliberately put on a stern face to scare her. Seeing her admit her mistake quickly, she laughed again. Then she said disdainfully, "Don't compare her with Sister Song. A hundred of hers can't compare to Sister Song."

"Miss, you scared me to death." She thought the young lady was really angry! "But what the young lady said is right."

Hang Shuheng's case was brought to court today, and everyone in Shangtang Village knew about it. At this moment, most people in the village, including the old patriarch and the head of the village, gathered at the entrance of the village, just waiting to welcome Hang Shuheng's return as soon as possible.

After waiting for a long time, Shuisheng's ox cart did not come back, but they saw a horse carriage slowly approaching. Everyone's originally excited hearts felt a little disappointed.

Until the carriage got closer and closer, close enough to recognize the coachman, Song Ning took a step forward and identified him carefully, confirming that the driver was Zhou Yin.

She had a premonition that the person in the carriage must be Hang Shuheng. As the carriage got closer, her feeling became stronger and stronger. She unconsciously squeezed the handkerchief in her hand and felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Sure enough, when the carriage was still some distance away from the crowd, the people in the carriage lifted the curtain and leaned out.

Before everyone could react, Yangyang was the first to recognize the person in the carriage.

"Daddy, it's daddy, daddy is back."

Everyone looked closely and saw that it was Hang Shuheng.

"Mom, Daddy is back." Yangyang told Song Ning excitedly, then spread his legs and ran towards the carriage.

Zhou Yin was afraid of an accident, so he stopped the carriage far away to keep a safe distance.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Hang Shuheng jumped down, took a few quick steps, and picked up the child who was running towards him.

"Why are you running so fast? Do you miss your daddy?"

"Yes, I do!" Yangyang nodded vigorously, and then without any warning, she laid on his shoulder and burst into tears, "Daddy, you are finally back. When you were not at home, the bad women and bad grandmas all came to bully Mommy..."

As Hang Shuheng listened to the child complaining about everything and telling about the grievances he had suffered in the past few days, his heart felt as if it was being pierced by countless needles, and it was painful.

"Be good, Daddy is back. No one will dare to bully Mom and Yangyang anymore."

He kept patting the child's back to comfort him, and walked towards the crowd with the child in his arms. At this moment, there was no one else in his eyes except Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at the man who was walking towards her with the child in his arms. He was finally back. Seeing him return safely, all the grievances and pains that had been accumulated in her heart for these days suddenly burst into her mind like a volcano erupting.

Hang Shuheng walked up to her and said softly, "Aning, I'm back."

Song Ning's eyes turned red, and she felt her throat tighten. She turned her head away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, then turned back and said in a thick nasal voice, "Welcome home!"

Hang Shuheng looked at her red eyes and felt distressed. He wanted to hug her in his arms, but it was not appropriate when he thought about the presence of so many elders around.

"Shuheng!" The old clan leader and the village head came over, "It's good that you're back. You suffered in prison."

"Uncle, I'm sorry to have worried you. I didn't suffer, but Wan Baolu and the others did." Hang Shuheng put Yangyang down and bowed to the people around him. "Everyone, I'm sorry to have worried you. The family has been very grateful for your help these days. I would like to thank you."

Hang Shuheng's thanks made the village head feel ashamed and guilty for what his daughter-in-law had done.

"Let's go home first, let's go home first."

"Okay, let's go home first and get rid of the bad luck."

At this time, Zhou Yin came over with the carriage to say goodbye to Hang Shuheng, "Hang Tongsheng, if you have no other instructions, I will take my leave now."

"Thank you for your hard work, brother!" Hang Shuheng bowed to him and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhou, for me. It's a bit inconvenient today, but I will come to thank you another day."

"I'll pass it on. Goodbye."

Zhou Yin drove the horse-drawn carriage back, and Shuisheng arrived late with his brothers driving an ox-drawn cart. Watching the horse-drawn carriage lightly passing by their ox-drawn cart, he swore that he would buy a horse-drawn carriage when he became rich.