"Oh, okay," Qin Xiangyang wasn't the most cunning person, but he remembered every word his sister had said and kept it in his mind.
He brought some stuff over to Aunt Hua and repeated Miao Mei's words to her, without missing a single one.
Upon hearing that the two kids had found work for her, and could now support themselves, Aunt Hua sighed in relief. Otherwise, just the thought of the hardships the two children were enduring made her restless; she couldn't eat properly, nor could she sleep well. As for what Qin Xiangyang mentioned, Aunt Hua agreed without hesitation. It wasn't for the gifts Qin Xiangyang had brought as a token of his respect, but for the sake of the two children. Indeed, Hu Li was capable of anything, and if she found out about the kids getting a tricycle, she would shamelessly claim it as her own. If that happened, the kids would lose their tricycle and end up working for someone else without pay for who knows how long.