Little Zhuzi nodded, "Mhm."
"Last winter, my little sister fell ill, and we spent a lot of money."
Meng Yunhan finally understood why all the children seemed as if they were starving.
So it was because of the illness, spending money, and probably incurring debt, right?
People are most afraid of getting sick; if they do, perhaps all the work of these past years would have been wasted.
"Auntie brought a fish home, and we're having fish for lunch today."
Little Zhuzi was practically drooling; it's been a long time since he had meat at home.
Even the eggs from their chickens at home, his mother would take them to the town to exchange for other necessities.
Meng Yunhan really didn't know what to say.
"Auntie, I miss you so much."
Meng Yunhan grinned and said, "I miss you too."
Yun Hao looked at Little Zhuzi, having one son he was just barely accepting, but now another man was telling his wife, "I miss you" and ignoring him so thoroughly?
So he said very coldly, "And me?"
