At night, pork bones were stewed with flat beans, and the aroma was enough to make anyone's mouth water.
Even ordinary green soybeans became much more fragrant because of the meat.
After earning money selling Mung Bean Jelly, everyone didn't lead a bitter life just because the family was split up. At the dinner table, smiles lit their faces, reflecting their hopes for a better future.
Night.
Ji Ying quietly said to Xu Qinghe, "Hey, do you think, if we keep all this money, what about the children…"
"We'll save the money for them, keep it for their schooling in the future." Xu Qinghe smiled for once, something rare. He'd thought they were lucky to sell Mung Bean Jelly for just one day, but over those three days, they actually made around twenty yuan.
You know, the oldest son only earned thirty yuan a month at the brick factory. If work was busy, he'd make forty, but earning that forty was ten times harder than making twenty selling Mung Bean Jelly.
