In the evening, they stewed pork bones with flat beans, and the aroma was so enticing it could almost make your mouth water.
Even the ordinary green beans tasted more delicious because of the meat added to it.
Having earned money from selling Mung Bean Jelly, everyone did not have to suffer after the separation. Around the dining table, framed by smiling faces, was the anticipation for a better life in the future.
Night.
Ji Ying quietly spoke to Xu Qinghe, "Dad, what do you think? We're keeping all this money, but the children..."
"We'll save this money for them, keep it for their future schooling," Xu Qinghe replied with a rare smile on his face. He had only expected to make good sales for one day, but to his surprise, they had sold about twenty yuan worth in just three days.
