"It's quite simple, you'll get a hang of it once you learn."
Aunt Zhang casually chatted for a bit more.
With an outsider present, Xiao Qinghe decided to hold off any more hugging of his wife for now.
As the carriage approached the village, many villagers saw the Xiao Family's wife driving the horse-drawn cart and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Are we seeing ghosts in the daytime? The Xiao Family's wife is driving a carriage!" Ding Er yelled from the roadside.
Aunt Zhang was not amused, "With those dog eyes of yours, can you even see ghosts in daylight? The girl is fine, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"Alright alright, Aunt Zhang, you're a good person." Ding Er walked over, "When Su Qingyue was still with the Zhu Family, I never saw you being nice to her. How come suddenly you're so supportive?"