Su Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Yanli's regretful expression and didn't know what to say.
"Yuanyuan, you say our sisters have left. Only two brothers are left, I feel sorry for them."
Su Yuanyuan didn't know how to comfort Zhao Yanli.
This girl's temper is impatient, she doesn't consider consequences in what she does, but her siblings probably also wanted to leave home, so they quickly agreed.
Zhao Yanli is also a good hand at work, "Yuanyuan, if the winter wheat really works, we will plant it next year."
"No problem, I'll save some wheat seeds for you then."
Su Yuanyuan insisted that Zhao Yanli stay for dinner, and the three of them ate hot noodle soup made from white flour.
"Yuanyuan, it's been so long since I've had white flour."
"I still have some here, take a bit back with you."
Zhao Yanli quickly waved her hand, "No, I shouldn't. Yuanyuan, I'm heading back." She felt really embarrassed, eating someone else's food, and then taking some home?
