Chu River and Sister-in-law Li exchanged glances without words, both feeling quite satisfied with each other in their hearts.
Shi Suifeng was not at all afraid of Little He saying something shocking; in his heart, everything Little He said made sense.
However, he did enjoy when others also held Little He in high regard, so for now, he stopped washing the dishes and just sat there listening to the two chat.
Sister-in-law Li warmly took Little He's hand and was immediately shocked by how thin, dry, and rough the palm was.
She knew that everyone had to work these days, but no matter how much work, what could a young girl possibly do to ruin her hands to this extent!
Dry, thin, black.
Old scars, large joints and scars on the frostbite spots that cracked open every winter, and the thick calluses on the palms...
These hands were more pitiful than many grown men's!
She had learned a bit about the situation — for some reason, Shi Suifeng was quite talented in storytelling.
