Li Tingyan had been following Nianyang for quite some time, naturally knowing that when people gather, it influences the air quality, which isn't good for one's health, let alone most of these are fishermen, carrying a strong fishy smell.
Don't let it affect the wife and kids.
Everyone had a pile of gratitude ready to express, but upon hearing this, they had to hold it back. They eagerly wanted to shove their offerings into Li Tingyan's hands.
"Master Li, this is my family's chicken, a gift for your wife."
"Master Li, these are my family's free-range eggs, meant for your wife!"
"Master Li, here's mine, these mushrooms for you to take back..."
...
Li Tingyan was both crying and laughing, wondering if he appeared incapable of feeding his own wife — everyone was offering food?
He solemnly declared, "Alright, alright, disperse now, take back your items and eat them yourselves, we have plenty at home."
"Master Li, please don't refuse, this is our heartfelt wish for your Saozi!"
