"Grandma Liu, why is there so much more here?"
This is already two hundred and forty.
"I thought it'd be hard to buy this stuff, so I asked for a bit more. You've put in the effort, just take it."
Su Xiaoxiao counted out two hundred, stuffing the remaining money into Grandma Liu's hand: "Grandma, I'm giving you two hundred for this sewing machine. Originally, I intended for you to say two hundred and twenty, just to let you earn a little for running errands."
Grandma Liu's family was ordinary in terms of finances, but every time Su Xiaoxiao visited her as a child, she would always give her something to eat.
Back then, no one in the family was well-off, and even their own children couldn't eat enough, let alone giving anything to others.
She had remembered this kindness ever since.
Su Xiaoxiao thought to help as much as she could.
"How could this be? I've troubled you twice already."
Grandma Liu hastily tried to return the money.
