Song Ting still felt as if she were drunk, unsteady on her feet, but some things she said were quite clear, "Mainly because you look young, Sister Zhao. Also, I'm only three years older than Little Nuan, so it's perfectly normal for me to call you 'sister'."
Zhao Li pointed to the two sacks in the corner of the house and told Song Yunuan that they were purchased on her behalf.
The dampness wasn't too bad, and there were no bugs or other problems, so eat them with peace of mind.
Song Yunuan gave her seven yuan, and Zhao Li accepted without objection. She even wanted them to stay for a meal, but Song Yunuan said they still had to go inform her uncle's family.
They informed not only Song Nian and Sun Jinrong, but also Song Mingbo.
Then they set off back to the village.
