"Thank you! My dear sister!" Qian Guirong felt ashamed for feeling distressed over the millet earlier as she held onto so many big white pancakes.
"Quick, take them to feed the kids! There's no need to be polite!" Lin Xue shook her head.
"Alright, you guys drink the porridge while it's hot, and I'll heat a couple more pancakes for you!" Qian Guirong felt a bit embarrassed holding so many pancakes; there were ten of them in total.
Lin Xue had taken out all the pancakes her grandma had made for them and given them away, as the two of them couldn't finish them anyway.
"No, no, we have enough with this bowl of porridge, we also ate a bit just now! No need to bring more!" Lin Xue quickly waved her hand.
Qian Guirong was stunned for a moment before realizing that they had already eaten. She wasn't very good with words and just nodded without saying more.
