Zhuang Yonghe sighed again and said, "Here's the thing, these two kids really have tough lives. The last time we did not offer them much either, since now they've asked for help, let's give them a bit more, and try not to be too stingy."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. He chuckled.
"What is it?" Zhuang Yonghe looked at Mrs. He who was laughing heartily, his face full of confusion.
"I'm laughing at us for jumping to conclusions. We thought that the young Miss Ning came to borrow food, but she didn't. She came to ask if I could help hem a few pieces of clothing for them. She even brought us a piece of tofu, wanting us to taste her work."
Mrs. He then relayed her encounter to Zhuang Yonghe: "She initially intended to pay, but I declined. Let's discuss this later. They just moved out and will need money down the line."
