Although there would be many more moments like this in the future, the first time would always be different.
They were all ready to leave, but He Cheng ran over and hugged Han Qiao's leg, crying loudly, "Mother, go! go!"
Han Qiao didn't want to bring He Cheng along.
However, this child was also very intelligent and called her mother.
She thought about it and asked the servant maids to quickly get him a face cloth to cover most of his face.
"Cheng'er, cover your face obediently. You're not allowed to take it off. Mother will take you there, okay?"
"Yes, yes! Cheng-cheng good!" He Cheng replied.
Once he put on his hat, one would not be able to recognize the boy unless they paid close attention.
The group of people set off early to wait at the entrance of the county town.
Even so, other people were even earlier.
Bai Cha, a few servants, servant girls, and old women brought them to the front.