He Na held her hand and smiled shyly, "Auntie, we're neighbors, it's only right to help each other. Besides, I just moved here and it was with your help that I adapted quickly."
The mother shook her head gratefully, "What I did for you is nothing. But you, you're with me every day at the hospital, make sure I take my medicine, and even cook and clean for me. I can't ever repay such kindness in my lifetime."
"Auntie, you're being too polite. If you feel bad about it, just treat me like your daughter. That way, you can enjoy my filial piety with peace of mind."
Speaking of daughters, the mother thought of her own son.
Her eyes couldn't help but redden, "Having a daughter like you is a blessing."
He Na knew she had stirred up her sadness, so she said no more, comfortingly patted her shoulder, and went to queue for registration.
