"In-laws, please start eating too,"
"Li, don't be shy, eat a bit more, it's good for your health,"
Gradually, the table became lively again, but Lin Mo could feel that his parents' mood was actually quite heavy. Although the doctors said his younger sister had no substantial injuries, she seemed as if she had lost her soul, which was heartbreaking to see.
After dinner, everyone helped to clear the tableware, with Lin Mo and Lin Jinwen in charge of washing the dishes.
With many hands making light work, the living room was swiftly tidied—nine people in total walked out of the house.
Xu Qin and Zhang Li couldn't stand for long, so they had to sit in wheelchairs, while Lin Changshui, wielding a walking stick, walked excitedly at the front of the family.
Even though he had worked away from the village for many years, his affection for the village was still profound.
