Lin Qiao was just about to say something when she saw an old woman hunching her back as she came in, likely thinking it was a noodle shop after seeing them eating noodles.
She stared eagerly at the noodles on the table and timidly said, "Please, can you spare a bowl of noodles?"
"Granny, we don't sell noodles here, we sell cakes."
Seeing her messy hair and slightly dirty clothes, Lin Qiao guessed she might be begging.
She got up and took two cakes for her, "Granny, can you eat these?"
The old woman, extremely hungry, grabbed them and stuffed them into her mouth, only to choke. Lin Qiao hurriedly poured some water for her and patted her back.
After a while, the old woman caught her breath and quickly finished the cakes. Although she wasn't full, she kept thanking, "Thank you, young lady, you're kind, you'll surely have great fortune."
"No need to thank me." Lin Qiao took a few more cakes for her, and the old woman thanked her repeatedly before leaving with them.
