Not long after she left the house, Lin Xiaoyue saw the mother and daughter waiting at the intersection.
Wang Erya was being supported by Aunt Wang, and something didn't look right.
They saw Lin Xiaoyue riding the ox-cart and looked over.
Aunt Wang looked like she found hope.
"Hurry up, get in," Lin Xiaoyue got off the ox and helped Aunt Wang to help Wang Erya onto the ox cart.
"Woo…thank you..." Wang Erya was still sobbing a little, but she felt much more at ease now.
"There's no need to thank me," Lin Xiaoyue said.
Then, she took out the buns.
"Let's have two each," she smiled at the two of them.
A hint of gratitude flashed in Aunt Wang's eyes.
"Yue'er, thank you…your kindness..." Aunt Wang couldn't finish her sentence. Her tears welled up again.
"Aunt Wang, you're being too polite again. The relationship between our two families is different from that of other families."
