"Sister-in-law Guixiang, you're too polite. They're just kids. It would have been enough to cook them an egg today. Why are you giving them things?"
Yang Guixiang, the eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief, now only has one son. It's said she once had a daughter, but lost her on the road while fleeing.
Yang Guixiang smiled and patted Xiaomi's head, "It's nothing, it's not anything valuable. It's just to make the kids happy."
At the end of her words, Yang Guixiang's eyes dimmed for a moment, then she smiled again. "Second Aunt, I'll get going. I still have water to attend to in the fields."
Saying this, she picked up her water buckets and left.
The short woman, carrying two full buckets of water, was bent over, the buckets nearly dragging on the ground, laboriously yet steadily.
Fortunately, she didn't walk far, and her husband came to take the yoke off her shoulder and replaced the buckets with empty ones.
Xiaomi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
