Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2378 - 2314: We Won’t Be Followed, Right?
Previously on Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s...
Chiang Xiao found herself at a loss for words.
Once the admission paperwork at the hospital wrapped up, Meng Chaojun found himself settled into a private room.
Old Meng took it upon himself to transport those potion bottles, oblivious to other details, yet fully aware of their immense value, determined that none should vanish.
Lying back on the hospital bed once more, Meng Chaojun sensed a notable boost in his energy.
"Little one, you brought up earlier needing my assistance with something? Feel free to speak up."
Old Meng hadn't forgotten about that.
Anxiety crept over him unavoidably, not for any other reason, but because he pondered what challenge Chiang Xiao faced now that required turning to him.
He dreaded being unable to aid her properly, thus disappointing her.
Chiang Xiao explained, "It's nothing serious, just that my father has rejoined the Jiang Family, and I'll be heading back there alongside him, which means changing my surname. My household registration sits in the Capital City now. Brother Xinian noted that Grandpa has connections in the registration office—could Grandpa lend a hand?"
Realizing the issue was so minor, Old Meng inwardly released a massive sigh of relief.
He had assumed it involved some major problem.
Certainly, he knew the folks handling such affairs well, frequently sharing tea sessions, chess games, and tunes with Old Tang and the rest, making this task straightforward.
"Of course, that's no trouble at all."
Meng Chaojun inquired with curiosity, "So, what name are you thinking of adopting?"
It went without saying that whatever surname shift occurred, it would stem entirely from Chiang Xiao's choice. Given her fierce temperament and Jiang Shiheng's indulgence, who could possibly oppose her?
Chiang Xiao replied, "I'm only altering the surname, keeping the given name intact."
"Jiang Xiao?"
Both Old Meng and Meng Chaojun echoed it, chuckling, "That works well—it retains that pleasant, comforting ring."
"I agree; switching to something else would feel strange and distant."
Old Meng rose to his feet and suggested, "How about we head over right away? We could wrap it up this afternoon, sparing you another visit, especially since you've already skipped work today."
"But what about Dad staying here?"
Meng Chaojun hastily assured, "I'm good on my own; I'll catch some rest, and the nurses are around anyway."
After a brief pause, he continued, "I'll tuck the potion bottles beneath the blanket to keep them safe from prying hands." Saying so, he bundled the bottles under the covers.
Chiang Xiao couldn't suppress a mix of amusement and exasperation.
The bottles she'd handed over moments ago held only a modest mix of spring water.
She planned to deliver purer versions with higher potion content later, but for the moment, these would help him adjust.
She departed the room with Old Meng, giving a subtle cue to Ding Haijing.
Ding Haijing trailed after them at a discreet distance.
Old Meng proved spot-on; his acquaintance with the registration official sped things along smoothly.
Altering a name back then avoided the endless red tape of future times.
Moreover, connections smoothed the path.
Armed with police verification, she intended to update her school files the following day.
"Grandpa, why not return home with me for now? I'll mix up some potion for tomorrow, and someone can drive you back afterward."
With school awaiting her next day, she might not swing by the hospital soon.
Old Meng consented readily.
The moment they arrived home, Ding Haijing stepped inside behind them.
Old Meng jumped in surprise.
"Who might you be?"
He promptly lifted his cane, positioning himself protectively before Chiang Xiao.
Earlier, he'd detected no footsteps from Ding Haijing, nor any sense of a tail. For this individual to slip in abruptly felt alarming; Old Meng suspected ill intent from an intruder.
Ding Haijing felt a bit lost for words at the old man's defensive posture.