"Third Aunt, please sit down first, Grandma, serve Third Aunt some chicken soup."
Upon hearing his granddaughter's words, Lu Qiubo hurriedly brought over a bowl and filled it with soup for his daughter-in-law. He then passed it to her.
"Lin, take a seat and catch your breath, drink this soup first."
As he spoke, he dished out another bowl and handed it to his own son, insisting he drink as well.
"What has happened, Laogeng, tell me." Lin Laogeng looked at his son and asked.
When he'd left the house, his son had had ten taels of silver on him for emergencies. How had things turned out like this upon his return?
If the ox cart had stayed in Yang Family Village, it would not have been a big deal, but surely, he couldn't have spent all ten taels of silver, not even leaving enough for a carriage ride back, could he?
What was this mess all about?
"Ah, don't even mention it."
