Xiu Xi had no idea what was going through Ruan Jianguo's mind as he helped Ruan Jiaojiao wring out the towel. After she washed her face, he cleaned the towel, wrung it out, and hung it up to dry.
After finishing these tasks, he led her to a bench in the main room and seated her before dashing to the kitchen to fetch her breakfast.
The Ruan Family's living conditions had improved significantly, so there was no need for special meals anymore; except for drinking two extra bowls of sheep milk every day, Ruan Jiaojiao ate the same food as her several brothers.
Today's meal was chicken shreds in rice porridge.
The chickens in that room of the new building were partially sold by Ruan Jianguo every time he went to town, with the money given to Xiu Xi, which was then passed to Ruan Jiaojiao and stashed in her money jar. Together with the two hundred that Ruanlin Family had sent back, there was almost four to five hundred in there.
