Ye Shaoting seemed quite reluctant to leave, as he had wanted to have another bowl of noodle dumplings.
But faced with Jin Yu's icy stare, he dared not voice his opinion.
Zhu Xinyu couldn't wait for Jin Yu to leave quickly enough and ran faster than anyone else.
Jin Yu had driven here, and many people in the village had seen him.
Working in the fields, Yang Cuihua and Xu Zhiqiang found out through others, and by the time they hurried back home, the visitors had already left.
"Baby Nian..."
Yang Cuihua hadn't even entered the house when she started calling out from afar.
At that moment, Xu Niannian was dealing with a pile of gifts on the table.
There was Malt Extract and also milk and fruits—good stuff, but Xu Niannian didn't like them.
She found anything brought by that brute displeasing to the eye.
She was about to pack the items into a bag to later take them to her uncle's house.
