Zhao Hua stamped her foot and turned around to walk back.
"It must be that little wench Lin Anning saying something again, otherwise that pig-brained Zhang Fenglan would have come to me the very next day."
"They're all so clueless; it seems all the wits went to Lin Anning."
Lin Jianguo was anxious and hurried to catch up with her.
"What should we do? If they really don't come to us, and Elder Huo steps in to transfer Lin Anning's household registration, then we'll be completely out of options concerning Lin Anning."
"Besides, just waiting like this isn't going to work; the whole family needs money for food and everything!"
Zhao Hua stopped in her tracks and saw some brown sugar cakes for sale by the street, so she bought two.
"What's the rush? Elder Huo is just like our old man, incredibly stubborn and by the book. Although he dotes on Lin Anning, he's not the type to break the rules for his own interests."
