Hearing that An Jing had come again to have tofu made, An Hegui's old lips immediately began to tremble with excitement, "An Jing, Changyi, the kindness you have shown to our family, we will never forget!"
Yun Dame's eyes instantly reddened, and her gaze towards An Jing and Xiao Changyi was filled with gratitude.
With the experiences from before, Shi Xiaolan and An Fu were relatively composed this time. Although they were very grateful, they were also extremely surprised.
An Jing said, "Uncle, you're being too formal. We've said that Xiao Lan and I are as close as if we shared a handkerchief. When you always talk about kindness like this, doesn't it seem like you want to keep a distance between us? Besides, I'm now running a fermented bean curd business, and the business isn't bad. Fermented bean curd is made from tofu, so if I don't buy your tofu, I would definitely buy someone else's tofu. It really isn't any kind of kindness. I'm not giving you money and refusing your tofu."
