Yang Peihua had just said a few warm words when Yang PeiMin rushed him to take a shower.
By the time he came out, everyone was asking him what had happened.
Although Peijun wasn't usually very particular about cleanliness, he never looked quite like the ragamuffin he did today.
He explained that he simply enjoyed helping others. When he got off the train and saw someone with a lot of luggage, he helped carry it. The baggage was dusty, and after a few trips back and forth, he ended up looking the way he did when he walked in the door.
Seeing the joy and satisfaction between Peijun's eyebrows, everyone let it be.
After eating, Peijun started looking around the house, constantly clicking his tongue, especially when he saw the television. He was as excited and astonished as if he were seeing a relative.
When they were alone, he secretly approached Yang PeiMin and whispered, "Minmin, have you struck it rich?"
Yang PeiMin just smiled without a word.
