Xia Jinyuan listened carefully. After the old man finished speaking, he said seriously, "Supporting retired soldiers to start their own businesses is indeed a good idea. I'll definitely convey your words."
Not all of them would succeed, but they could at least give the retired soldiers an additional choice.
The wooden basin was already placed at the old man's feet. Ye Jian, who was half-squatting, didn't get up immediately. Instead, she pulled up the old man's pants and carefully served him.
Xia Jinyuan wouldn't let Ye Jian serve him alone. He half-squatted at the same time. The old man didn't have time to stop him.
"At home, Grandpa and Grandma also like to soak their feet in Chinese medicine. Please see if my skills are up to standard."
The two of them squatted down together. The smile on Mr. Fu's face deepened. He looked at Xia Jinyuan with approval. Not bad. He didn't expect the Xia family to be so filial.
