Chen Hu brought Madam Qian and the children out of the village to Su Sanlang's house.
Madam Qian looked at Chen Hu nervously. Her face was pale from the cold as she held her sleeping son tightly.
Chen Daniu and Chen Erniu were also very quiet.
Chen Hu took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
Madam Zhao was washing clothes in the courtyard. When she heard the knock on the door, she quickly opened it.
Opening the door, Madam Zhao smiled when she saw Chen Hu's family. She went forward and held Madam Qian's arm. "Come in quickly. Sanlang has already told me everything. Don't worry, stay here first."
Madam Zhao had always been very kind. Madam Qian's personality was similar to hers. The two of them had not interacted much. In the past, they only smiled at each other when they met.
Ever since she moved here and did not need to enter the village to work, she had not seen Madam Qian.
