Huang Man had been tidying up the house for a long time before it was presentable, and she was really tired.
She got up to wash the cloth outside, planning to return to her room to rest once she had finished up.
"Sis, you're back. Can you cook dinner tonight?" Huang Xin called out to her, genuinely wanting to eat the food she made.
"You need to eat too." Huang Xin felt that Huang Man probably wouldn't be tutoring today and wouldn't miss dinner.
"I bought some noodles; I'm going to have noodles later." Anyway, she would go to the Zhao Family tomorrow, where there would definitely be delicious food, so she planned to improve her meals there.
She pulled out 50 yuan from her pocket, "This is for the utility and firewood expenses I've incurred while at home these days."
"And for the New Year's Eve dinner, I'll buy the groceries."
