"Anyone can make handmade dolls." Tang Yue felt tired from walking and sat down on a chair in the yard, saying, "Sister-in-law Liu, how is Xiao Song? I heard he was sick last time."
"He's completely better now, and he's able to run and jump. I also want to thank you for the milk powder you sent." Jiang Lan looked at Tang Yue gratefully; the can of milk powder was something Xiao Song really enjoyed drinking, and it helped him recover a lot. Now that it's summer, he's been well for quite a long time without getting sick.
"You're welcome. I should be thanking you for the eggs you brought over." Tang Yue smiled, as among these sisters-in-law, she was most familiar with Jiang Lan.
In the courtyard, everyone sat around in a circle, with a small table in the center. Zhang Hualian enthusiastically served apples, grapes, watermelon, as well as snacks like melon seeds and peanuts.
