In this day and age, there are very few families with good financial conditions; everyone is just patching and mending clothes for three years at a time.

It was because she was with He Tingchuan, whose family was well-off and whose salary was high, that she was able to have some money to spare; otherwise, she would have been starving and freezing.

He Lifang nodded, having some ideas in mind.

Her parents told her to be frugal, save more food to send back home, and send money back to help support the family, even though the family wasn't so poor that they couldn't afford to eat.

It's still better than eating only steamed buns soaked in water every day.

Looking at the sumptuous meal, He Lifang ate while crying, determined not to disappoint Yun Jin's kindness.

After school, He Lifang suddenly said to Yun Jin, "I've figured it out. I won't be so frugal anymore. My little bit of allowance is just enough to support myself. I can't listen to my parents and save it to help my older brother raise his children."

“They farm at home. As long as they work hard, they can definitely eat with the work points they earn. I’ll use this little subsidy for myself. I’ll repay their kindness in raising me when I’m able to.”

Yun Jin nodded with satisfaction, looked at He Lifang's tattered clothes, and asked, "I have some clothes at home that are too small. If you don't mind, I can wash them and bring them to you."

"I don't mind!" He Lifang knew that Yun Jin meant well, so she didn't refuse.

Yun Jin liked this kind of straightforwardness. When she got home that night, she rummaged through her drawers and took out clothes she didn't like. Knowing that she was planning to give them to her classmates, He's mother also went to find some fabric: "Do you want these?"

Yun Jin shook her head: "The fabric won't do, it has to be old clothes, otherwise she'll be embarrassed to accept them."

Mrs. He asked, "How old are you?"

Yun Jin pointed to He Zizhen, who was tall and thin, and even thinner than she was last year.

He Zizhen blinked: "Then you can wear my clothes from last year. I have a lot of clothes that I can't wear anymore. My mom said to give them to my cousins, but I don't want to."

He Zizhen came out carrying a bag of clothes: "Auntie, you can pick whatever you like. These are all clothes I can't wear. I'll have my mom give away the rest of what you choose."

Yun Jin: "......"

Yun Jin, who was picking out old clothes, found another pile of new clothes at her feet.

Yun Jin looked down at the expectant little girl, and like He Zizhen, she said generously and magnanimously, "Mom, you can choose whatever you like. I won't wear them anymore; I'll give them all away."

His generous manner is absolutely hilarious.

Mrs. He couldn't help but grin.

He Zizhen didn't expect that there would be people following suit.

Yun Jin looked at the clothes she hadn't even worn yet and thought, "You spendthrift daughter, you're such a spendthrift!"

You have to be willing to give it to someone so they can wear it.

This dress of yours is more suitable for someone else's future daughter.