Seeing the amount of food given by Li Chenmo and Lu Jueyu, Zhao Ya quickly waved her hands and said, "Brother-in-law, these are too precious. How can we accept them?"
"Sister-in-law, these are for my nephews. We don't have anything else to give them, so we can only give them these. If you consider us family, please don't refuse," Lu Jueyu replied.
Since she had said so, Zhao Ya and Song Li couldn't refuse anymore, or it would seem like they were rejecting their goodwill.
Looking at their sons, Zhao Ya said, "Ah Wen, Xiao Min, why haven't you thanked your aunt and uncle yet?"
Coming back to their senses after the sudden joy, Song Wen and Song Min quickly said, "Thank you, Uncle. Thank you, Aunt."
Li Chenmo patted Song Min's thin shoulder and said, "When you get home, ask your mother to brew some soup with the medicinal herbs for you. You need to nourish your body well so you can help your father more in the future."
Song Min nodded and replied, "I understand, Uncle."
