Human joys and sorrows are not the same.
For most people, the tragedy at Ma Jinbao's home was just idle chatter after meals.
After a while, they forgot about it.
The Yue Family, however, sighed for a while.
Yue Xiaofang felt profoundly fortunate.
Luckily, she had her mother and family members; otherwise, her life might have also ended at the Ma Family's.
Just thinking about it gave her a fright.
But these emotions lasted only briefly, as the Yue Family had more pressing matters to handle.
Soon, they were to move to the city.
The Yue Family had to use this time to pack up everything that needed packing and settle all the interpersonal debts beforehand.
Lin Chunju specifically called Wang Xiaoni into the room and handed her a small cloth bag.
"Later, go to the back kitchen, get some sausages, cured meat, and fish, and visit your parental home."
Wang Xiaoni received the neatly wrapped cloth bag and immediately understood what was inside.
