"Aunt Jiang’s family is really nice," Xu Nianhua sighed. Due to Su Hong’en, she’s been to the Su Family a fair number of tis, and each visit is t with their warmth and Jiang Wanru’s hospitality. Yet, she never feels any burden—Aunt Jiang’s family handles it beautifully.
Sotis, when she dines with Aunt Jiang’s family, she feels like one of them, entirely at ease.
"Indeed, they are," Xu Nian’an agreed, knowing his younger sister often visits the Su Family. He thick-skinnedly went along too, and after eting them, he felt reassured about his sister’s interactions with the Su Family.
Uncle Su’s hair was halfway gray, but he dressed quite casually. Aunt Jiang was particularly elegant, and Su Lie and his wife Fang Manyin ca across as very approachable. Furthermore, according to what Xu Nian’an secretly inquired from Pei Yicheng, they were really good people who enjoyed doing charity and helping others.
The libraries of Beining University and the labs of dical University were all donated by the Su Family.
Xu Nian’an believed that associating with such people had its benefits.
"I noticed Aunt Jiang likes dried bayberry and vinegar ginger. Next year, let’s have Mom make more and give so to Aunt Jiang," Xu Nianhua thought.
Xu Nian’an echoed, "Yes, I think the cured ats and smoked rabbit and chicken from our family are also delicious; we could bring so of those too."
Reciprocity was well-considered by the Su Family who seed thoughtful of their family’s situation. They didn’t give overly expensive gifts, only very thoughtful ones.
For instance, what Jiang Wanru gave to the younger sister were rare delicacies—though slightly pricey, always within their ans. Similarly, Fang Manyin gifted the younger sister clothes she personally designed and made, gifts that were both thoughtful and practical.
This ti, during their trip ho, Fang Manyin specially made woolen coats for their parents, one in black and the other in burgundy. The colors perfectly suited their parents’ age, and the styles were impeccable.
Xu Nianhua exclaid over Fang Manyin’s craftsmanship and was imnsely fond of the clothes. Hence, whenever she went to visit Hongen, she thoughtfully selected gifts that Hongen liked or found practical.
The siblings weren’t first-tirs on the train; they were very experienced. With Xu Nian’an looking after Xu Nianhua, they returned safely to South City.
"Big brother, we’re here," Xu Nianhua said, carrying a backpack and so food, while Xu Nian’an managed the remaining two large suitcases and also carried a big backpack. Clearly, their hocoming was quite an effort.
Upon seeing them, Xu Nianji hurried forward to take Xu Nianhua’s belongings and offered them stead buns he had bought, saying, "Hungry? I even got so soy milk on the train, have so to warm up."
"Thank you, big brother."
Xu Nianhua wasn’t only fatigued and hungry; though you could eat on the train, having had instant noodles last night, early in the morning, she didn’t want noodles again.
The at buns were delicious, carrying the taste of ho. Sitting in the car, sipping steaming soy milk, she smiled blissfully. Big brother was always so thoughtful; these buns and milk carried the family’s love.
"Big brother, you still need to pick up goods, right? I’ll take the younger sister first to visit grandpa. Our uncle and cousins brought a lot of stuff for grandpa as well as second uncle and little uncle," Xu Nian’an said after having six big buns and a cup of soy milk, finally feeling warm.
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