Qiao Fantian smiled naively and said, "It's quite good, the foreman compensated with some money. I intended to pay you back a bit first, but with Xiao Qi's condition..."
"Brother, you don't need to pay me back. If it weren't for you, my Lele..." Qianning paused then asked, "Brother, what are you doing now?"
"Oh, I'm selling fruits downstairs. I set up a small stand with the money from the foreman, life's been quite good."
Qianning looked around the small family home. Indeed, it seemed cozier than the last time she was here. By then, Xiao Qi had also dished out the food, no longer those stolen corns but some rare minced meat.
Qianning placed the wedding card on the brand-new dining table and said to them, "Brother, Xiao Qi, I'm getting married on New Year's Day. I hope you can attend."
