"Really?"
"Really, so many people like Hua Hua, we won't leave."
"Okay."
"Then can Hua Hua promise Mom not to tell anyone about this, let's just keep it a secret between us, okay?"
"Okay, I won't even tell Sister Xingxing."
When Ye Qing heard her son treating Lin Wan's daughter as a good friend, her expression darkened, but to keep her son happy, she didn't say anything. She would talk to her son about this later.
After settling her son, Ye Qing went out to buy some fruits and returned to the Mei Family.
In the middle of winter, there aren't many fruits, besides apples, there aren't many delicious ones. Ye Qing worried that Old Mrs. Mei couldn't eat cold ones and was afraid of her teeth not being good, so she steamed the apples in a pot until soft, then scooped out the flesh with a spoon, which tasted quite good.
Ye Qing not only brought a portion to Old Mrs. Mei but also delivered a portion to Mr. Mei.
