Zhang Xiaowei sat down by the bed, and Li Yanyan quickly took out some snacks from the drawer.
Kaoshan Village's population was dwindling, and none of the families had much money.
Even the village children didn't have money to buy snacks.
As a result, Zhu Fang's little store barely stocked any snacks, not even spicy strips.
The only few items available were instant noodles and candies which could be preserved for a longer period.
In Li Yanyan's hands were a bag of peanuts, a few pieces of fruit candy, and half a bag of shrimp sticks.
Ever since her father contracted pneumoconiosis, the days at home had been very tight.
Although Li Yanyan was earning her own money now, buying these few snacks was a rare opportunity.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought about sharing them with Zhang Xiaowei.
"Xiaowei Brother, come in quickly."
Li Yanyan's clothes were thin; the village mornings were somewhat chilly, and in a hurry, she jumped up to beckon Zhang Xiaowei to hurry up as well.
