Seeing the mother and daughter busily coming and going, the uncle initially wanted to help them but was stopped by Chen Hong.
"What are you doing? Cooking here is hard enough; why don't you come and help me instead, always thinking about your sister."
Before, it was their family that had the money, and it was understandable to curry favor with them. Now their entire family had fallen on hard times; they were the ones begging for help from his family.
"I was willing to take them in, and that was already more than generous of me. If you dare to have any other ideas, don't blame me for driving them out right now."
Chen Hong's attitude was clear, and the uncle had no choice but to give Shen Ruoxi an apologetic look. The scene became a bit awkward, but for Shen Ruoxi and her mother, this was already routine.
Zhao Yiru had prepared herself for this before they came; as long as they had a place to stay, she could disregard the rest.
