"Little Tian'er is back, come in and rest for a while!" Zhang Qiao Niang laughed.
Beisitian thought for a moment she had entered the wrong house, but upon another glance, she realized this indeed was her home. Then she turned to Zhang Qiao Niang.
"Aunt Qiao is here." Beisitian greeted.
Zhang Qiao Niang looked at Beisitian, her posture was straightened, her gaze no longer avoided people, and she didn't speak hesitantly anymore. Indeed, people can change!
Luo Anping ran into the house, lifted the lid of the water jar, grabbed a ladle, and drank heartily.
Beisitian threw the whip into the firewood room and also entered the house. Zhang Qiao Niang moved from the kang to the bench.
"Aunt Qiao, is there something you wanted to talk to me about?" Beisitian asked.
This appearance surely meant there was something.
