Moreover, each child carried a bag on their back.
"Hurry up and come inside, it's too late now."
"Auntie, it's okay. We're late today because we were working for someone, and they gave us a bag of corn, three big winter melons, green onions, radishes, and cabbage."
Zhao Yanli listened to her niece and started to shed tears, quickly wiping them away.
The four children entered the yard, and the two boys carried the corn. They directly placed it on the ground, and the corn ears were still wet.
The two nieces carried their bags into the house.
"Auntie."
"You don't have to do this. You also have ration tickets and money, and the family will bring you food."
The two sisters just smiled and carefully took the vegetables out of the bag.
"Auntie, the winter melons are very sweet, and they gave us some to eat. Each of you take one home."
The two sisters held back tears, the children were so considerate.
"No need, you keep them to eat."
