"It's all good now. Not only do we have the help from the government, but there are also many volunteers like you, little Yuan. We'll definitely get better in the future. We can also do more for the patients and their families. " As she spoke, Auntie Wu's face revealed a longing smile.
"Don't say that. Let's eat. With little Yuan here today, the dishes are indeed much more delicious. " Old Wang's already dark face turned red.
It was obvious that she was embarrassed and wanted to change the topic.
Auntie Wu was very familiar with her husband's reaction. She ignored him and said,""Little Yuan, don't be fooled by your uncle Wang's size. He's just a paper tiger. He was the one who proposed to open this shop. In the morning, he still has to sell soy milk and fried dough sticks as breakfast as income. He's spinning like a top all day long. He's quite free."
