"Brother Bruiser, you can use this handkerchief!" Lin Miaomiao handed Bruiser a handkerchief. She had always been the most attentive among the children.
Although she often played with them, she was always quiet. Perhaps it was because she had been weak since she was young.
Bruiser took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. A clean white handkerchief was stained black, and his face instantly turned red.
On the other hand, Shen Yijia was in a good mood. She carried the fish in one hand and pushed Song Jingchen home with the other. She met Auntie Tian and An Xiu'er.
"Auntie Tian, Xiu'er," Shen Yijia greeted.
"Were you catching fish by the river? These fish are really fat," Auntie Tian said with a smile.
After the winter disaster passed, it meant that An Dong could soon marry a wife. This huge rock in her heart could be relieved, and she was in a good mood.
