The meal was finished in a cheerful atmosphere between the sisters. After cleaning up the dishes, Chu Molin went to take a nap with the children, while Qin Xue helped her mother pack up the things they needed to bring back.
"Qin Xue, don't pack too much. It'll be difficult to carry." Nangong Shulan looked at her daughter's preparations, exclaiming as if she wanted to bring everything in the house back with them.
"Mom, I can just mail these things back tomorrow, and you don't have to carry them. You can take these," Qin Xue said, pointing at the items she had prepared.
"Mailing is so expensive," Shulan said with concern. Although she rarely saw her daughter working to earn money here, she often noticed Qin Xue writing and drawing.
She was not an ignorant rural woman; she knew that Qin Xue was working through her writing and drawing. It wasn't easy for her daughter to make money, so she couldn't afford to be wasteful.
