Zhiyin smiled gently and soothingly patted Xiaoya's head.
Upon hearing this, Yao Yulin and Zhihua immediately went to prepare to heat up the food.
"No, no, no, don't bother. How could we eat your food? You've already done me a great favor by giving my granddaughter this opportunity to earn money."
Widow Liu's expression changed, and she quickly waved her hand, resolutely refusing to eat.
"We can't just eat rice for free."
As she spoke, her own empty stomach began to rumble.
Even though she was quite old, her dry, bark-like face flushed red with embarrassment and shame under such circumstances.
"Haha, it's nothing, it's just a bowl of rice."
Under the repeated invitations of her confidante, Widow Liu could not refuse and sat down with Xiaoya, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, to prepare for dinner.
But she still firmly said, "Consider this as payment for today's meal. You don't need to pay Yinyin for today."
Seeing her persistence, as if she wouldn't touch her chopsticks until she agreed, Zhiyin had no choice but to agree, "Okay."
After saying that, seeing that the two of them only knew how to eat rice and were too embarrassed to eat meat and eggs, they quickly put all kinds of dishes into the two people's bowls together with Zhihua.
"Eat more, look how thin you are."
"Mmm, thank you Yinyin and Huahua for eating."
Widow Liu and Xiaoya looked at the two smiling faces, then glanced at the bowls full of food, their eyes reddened again, and their voices choked with sobs.
I ate it almost with tears in my eyes.
Zhiyin was quite helpless and could only try to divert their attention, "Have you planted peppers yet?"
"It's planted, it's planted."
Widow Liu then wiped away her tears with embarrassment and nodded repeatedly.
"That's good. Buy more, and you can sell them to me later. Don't worry, your good days are yet to come!"
The confidant quickly offered words of encouragement and comfort.
Thinking about both Xiaoya and her second sister-in-law, although they came from poor families, they were actually very hardworking and kind people at heart.
It's not that they're lazy, but sometimes even if they want to work and make money, they don't have the means.
Even when people went to work in the county, it was almost always men; many restaurants and other shops did not hire women.
Thinking of this, Zhiyin narrowed her eyes and instantly made a decision.
She wanted to help these poor women as much as she could.
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