Besides, who shows up to thank someone empty-handed?
Jiang Zhou also felt a bit awkward. With a sheepish smile, he said, "Brother, my uncle's funeral procession is tomorrow morning."
"Ah, got it." Zhao Youcai immediately understood Jiang Zhou was referring to the funeral procession. "Your sister-in-law and I will be there first thing in the morning," he said.
"Okay." Jiang Zhou nodded, then added, "Tomorrow morning is too early, and you all have to work. So I'll just arrange for a simple bite to eat then. After that's done, I'll set up a few tables in my uncle's courtyard for the evening. Brother, your whole family should come. My aunt said she wants to properly thank you all."
"Ah, alright then," said Zhao Youcai. "We'll head over early to help you guys out."
This was just a polite offer, but hearing Zhao Youcai say it, Jiang Zhou replied, "No need, Brother. I'll come to your home to get you when it's time."
As soon as Jiang Zhou said this, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up.
