Lin Chuxia didn't delay either, borrowing momentum to ride the cart to a stable spot.
"Brother Su, we meet again. I have to rely on you once more, thank you so much."
Su Wensong waved his hand, "No need to thank me. The rain is getting heavier. Hurry home."
Lin Chuxia also knew it wasn't the time to chat, and after thanking him again, she pedaled the cart.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw her brother-in-law, Qin Han, wearing a raincoat getting ready to go out. Upon seeing her return, he came over, "Your sister-in-law asked me to check on you. It's good that you're back. The rain seems to be getting heavier."
"Yes, I made you all worry," she said.
Lin Chuxia got off the cart, while the Qin family's elders and Zhang Guilan, upon hearing the noise, all came out.
Zhang Guilan pulled a plastic cloth over her head and followed into the house to move things.
