Luo Qiao had no idea that she had started a quarrel outside.
She took out the items she brought: "Master, Mistress, these cigarettes, liquor, and tea leaves are for entertaining guests during the New Year. Don't skimp on them; if you run out, I'll bring more over later."
Feng Shumin looked at the items on the table. "We haven't even finished the stuff you brought before, and earlier, your second senior brother sent us quite a bit of tea, and your eldest senior brother sent a lot of nutritional products. If we keep them too long, they'll go bad, so please don't bring any more over. It's just the two of us old folks, and it would be a waste if we can't finish using them."
Luo Qiao sat with them for a while. Yang Jiancheng was having fun playing with the two kids, and Luo Qiao somewhat couldn't bear to take the kids away as the old couple was ultimately alone.
