Zhou Fuquan and his wife's faces were also not good. Being able to lend that much silver taels was already their limit, and their own family was also poor, so they couldn't support the Xiao Family.
"Help once, and you'll be asked for help every time in the future." Some people said that, but Zhou Fu angrily retorted, "Don't spout cold words. I grew up with Chuan, so whatever I can help with, I will."
"You, Zhou Fu, are not wealthy either. Sooner or later, the Xiao Family will drag you down." Other villagers also shook their heads and left.
Aunt Zhang took out fifty copper coins from her sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Su Qingyue's hand. "Wife of the Xiao Family, I can't help with your family's situation either. Here are fifty copper coins, I'm giving them to you, and you don't have to repay them."
Several villagers outside the courtyard saw Aunt Zhang giving away fifty copper coins and stopped to whisper to each other.
