Su Linfang listened, her eyes astutely swirling in contemplation, as if she was scheming some favorable plan.
Suddenly, she smiled kindly at Tang Huai and said, "Then you must keep the savings book safe, do you understand?"
Tang Huai nodded, "Mhm, it's already been put away."
Su Linfang stood up, sighing, "Well, since you need to save the money for tuition, Auntie won't pressure you to lend it."
After speaking, she sniffed, and the scent of pig trotters wafted into her nostrils.
She glanced toward Tang Huai's kitchen, "Tang Huai, did you buy pig trotters again?"
Tang Huai remained composed, "They're for mother; she's in her postpartum period and she doesn't have milk."
"You didn't cook them with her urine, did you?"
Tang Huai didn't respond but gently glanced at Tang Li, "Tang Li and I won't eat extra portions."
To Su Linfang's ears, this confirmed the trotters were indeed cooked with urine.