No shortage of money.
Tang Yue silently repeated Zhu Liniang's words in her heart, her lips slightly curling into a smile as she said, "Sister-in-law Zhou, this is something Xiao Jun should do, and I also agree with Xiao Jun doing this. You and your son live in Jin City without any family here, so keep some money on hand for Xiao Cheng's schooling in the future."
"By the way, Sister-in-law Zhou, how old is Xiao Cheng this year?" Tang Yue shifted the topic and asked.
Zhu Liniang replied, "After the New Year, he turned six."
"A little younger than my Zaozao and Chenchen; our Zaozao and Chenchen will be seven this year." Speaking of her own two children, Tang Yue's smile grew even more tender.
Tang Yue and Zhu Liniang chatted while washing vegetables and cooking, which brought them significantly closer.
