Jiang Yexun quickly returned. Seeing the little girl bundled up warmly, he playfully patted the fluffy ball on her hat.
"Mom, we're leaving now," Jiang Yexun said to Aunt Guo.
Aunt Guo hurriedly waved them off, "Go quickly, if you don't leave now, it will be dark by the time you get back."
The road from their production team was mountainous and, with it being winter, they could encounter wild animals. It was best to avoid going out after dark unless necessary.
"I've brought a machete," Jiang Yexun said, lifting the bamboo basket in his hand.
He wouldn't allow any chance of danger to come to his little educated youth.
"Alright, since you're prepared, I won't wait for you to come back for dinner. Go ahead and get your work done," Aunt Guo said, feeling more at ease seeing her son so prepared.