The old lady sighed and didn't say anything.
An Youhe quickly said, "Uncle, I know you are very good to me, but I can't accept it. I have enough money. I have scholarships and grants, I can apply for interest-free government loans, and I also have the money I earn from part-time jobs. It's more than enough. You can take this money, I can't accept it."
The aunt added, "Don't refuse. This is just a small token of our appreciation. We're all one big family, and it's only right that we help each other out. We're all very happy that you got into Tsinghua or Peking University and that you're doing well."
With tears welling up in her eyes, An Youhe said, "Anxi will be going to high school this year and will need to pay tuition. I can't take this money anymore."
The eldest uncle sighed and said, "Take it. Your father is the youngest among us brothers, and I treat you like my own daughter."
An Youhe's eyes reddened as she thought of her father.
The old lady tapped the table with her cane and said in the most authoritative voice, "Alright, I've taken the money. Ni'er should take more money with her when she goes out so she'll feel more at ease and won't be afraid to go anywhere."
In the end, An Youhe accepted the money.
After seeing off my uncle and aunt.
The group had a simple dinner.
The old lady walked silently to a small hut next to the kitchen.
"Ni'er, tidy up this room."
This is where Grandma arranged for Ye Zhou to stay for the night.
An Youhe immediately agreed, "Okay."
I bought some basic necessities for Ye Zhou from the convenience store.
An Youhe tidied up the small house.
It's called a hut, but it's actually built with thatch and wood, and the walls are made of bricks and mud, making it look like a Syrian war-damaged version.
"I'm afraid you'll have to make do for one night," An Youhe said apologetically.
Ye Zhou pouted, "But I want to sleep with you."
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