Eldest Aunt-in-law Zhao previously had some complaints, but now she has none.
Her children have grown so much and have never worn such new cotton-padded jackets, and the color is so nice. They must have cost a pretty penny, right?
And all this food, to keep for the New Year's feast, and to be able to share some when bringing it back to her mother's house, certainly saves face.
"It's getting late, take the kids to sleep."
"Okay."
The next day.
Little Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Zhao once again became the talk of the village.
It wasn't until their trip to the Capital City for a month, and upon their return, that they seemed to have become younger.
Da Shu's mother didn't need anyone to tell her; as soon as she rushed the two youngest off to school early in the morning, she came over.
Her man had gone on a trip and had not come back yet.
"Mother, you're at home alone, where's dad?"
Mrs. Zhao wasn't at all surprised by the arrival of Laoer's Wife.
