It was a man and a woman. The man looked to be about the same age as Song Jingchen. He was fishing with a bamboo basket.
The woman was squatting by the river and washing clothes. Her back was facing the trio. From the looks of it, she had a small frame.
"Sister-in-law, it's Sister Xiu'er!" Sister Huan tugged at Shen Yijia's hand and whispered.
Shen Yijia looked down at Sister Huan curiously. If she remembered correctly, this girl had only come yesterday like her.
How did she know this person?
Sister Huan was a little embarrassed by Shen Yijia's gaze and explained, "Sister Xiu'er lives in the house next door to ours. She was the one who sent the pickled vegetables we ate in the morning. You were still asleep at that time, so you don't know her!"
"Oh…" Shen Yijia suddenly understood.
The two people by the river also noticed Shen Yijia and the children.
The woman called Sister Xiu'er turned around and smiled when she saw who it was.
