"Thank you, Auntie." Song Tingfan felt a slight warmth in his heart and then bowed to her.
"No, no, no, it's not like it's something valuable." Zhou Tiedan's mother glanced at him and then at Zhou Tiedan, who was pouting and looking unhappy.
Sigh, when will he learn to be as sensible as Tingfan!
...
After Zhou Tiedan and the others left, Song Tingfan found half a tael of silver stuffed in his shoes. It was probably given by Zhou Ping. He handed it to Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, please help me return this tomorrow and thank them."
"Okay." Lin Qiao nodded.
On the last night at home, the three families gathered to eat, making it very lively for a time.
But Lin Qiao noticed Song Qin and Song Rong sneaking into the room several times to wipe their tears. She couldn't help feeling a bit sad and reluctant, perhaps because of them.
Indeed, taking care of someone for a while will inevitably bring out emotions.
