After giving Qiu Shuping and her daughter both money and goods, they finally sent the two away in the afternoon.
Li Hongjun and his wife exchanged a glance, both sighed. This noon had been truly exhausting.
"Finally, they're gone. I haven't even done anything yet except talk to your mother for a bit, and I'm already this tired," Shen Yunfang dragged her bedding from the edge to the middle of the kang, sprawled out on it, and thought how truly comfortable it was.
Shen Yunfang wasn't afraid of hard work, but conversing with people really drained her. It might be a lingering effect from thinking too much in her past life.
Li Hongjun nodded silently, feeling tired as well. He couldn't understand why he hadn't felt this way before getting married. Although he knew his mother was difficult to deal with, he never felt like this.
