Mrs. Yang, still fearful, worried that Gu Jinli might think she was rejecting her, hurriedly said, "Madam, what you say is right, everything will be fine."
Gu Jinli looked into Mrs. Yang's sympathetic eyes and smiled, greeting the little girl in her arms, "Hello there, are you hungry? Auntie will get you some snacks to eat."
Gu Jinli felt like crying; she had become an aunt so abruptly, jumping generations too fast.
The little girl was also timid, but upon hearing that there was food, her eyes immediately lit up.
Mrs. Yang said, "Madam, no need to give her snacks; snacks are too expensive. Just half a sweet potato is enough... Xiaocao doesn't eat much, nor do I, very little indeed."
She was afraid that if she and her daughter ate too much, the Company Commander's wife would not agree to take them to the Northwest.
Gu Jinli looked at Mrs. Yang and thought of Mrs. Cui... Was mother this difficult back then?
