Mrs. Kong and Zhu Xiner left.
Mrs. Kong only saw the storage room and didn't see the other rooms where people lived.
To be honest, after the renovation and changing the beds and adding new bedding, it didn't look as difficult to accept as imagined.
However, the whole family had tasted a good life before, so this setup could only be considered makeshift, far from satisfying.
What they didn't know was that in such a short period of time, achieving this level would be astonishing if others knew.
It was almost like starting from scratch.
Jiang Wunian had been in the small kitchen ever since Mrs. Kong and Zhu Xiner came in, waiting for them to leave with her head down, playing with her fingers after cooking.
Lu Jingzhi squatted at the kitchen door, cleaned her hands, and now had a fried chicken leg.
One bite, it was fragrant, tender, and crispy.
