Yang Xiuyun listened to her sister-in-law's words and accepted the broken silver. Possibly because she had something on her mind, she didn't feel like staying longer. After greeting Erniang who had just come out of the house, she hurriedly went back.
"What's the matter?" asked Xiaomi while pulling Xiaocao gently, puzzled: "Why does it seem like your mother looks very anxious?"
Xiaocao shook her head: "I don't know. Just now, mother was whispering with aunt and then it became like this."
Xiaomi immediately understood; there must be something that hasn't been completed yet.
Erniang also guessed it, patting Xiaocao's head: "Xiaocao, don't tell anyone about your mother talking with aunt. Oh, by the way, I have some food here, have a taste."
It was a few dried red dates.
She used it to stave off hunger while working in the afternoon, and now it was perfect to appease Xiaocao.
