"Su Qing, what's wrong with you?" It made her wonder if she had spoken too harshly and not paid attention to her method of approach.
"I-I just remembered that our house's stove was so cold last year that we didn't even have dumplings," The villagers had no money to cook dumplings as they wished. Not only were they troublesome, but they also didn't have refined flours.
Last year, during the new year, the original character made a big scene at home because of getting a live-in son-in-law.
"That's all in the past. You're the second child in the family. How can you cry?" Su Wen comforted her after a moment of silence. Don't cry. Eat more if you like it. I made a lot."
"Yup! Second sister, don't cry anymore." Little sister Su acted like an adult and an elder.
Su Qing wiped her tears hard and glared at little sister Su. "Shut up. I don't need you to tell me." It was embarrassing to cry in front of her sister and Su Xiu. She rarely cried in the past.
