Feng Qianhua looked at the inner room. “Take what’s given to you. You’re already so old. Don’t be reluctant to eat and wear. Take this bracelet as a token of my appreciation.”
Aunt Zhang Sighed. “You just gave me a card a while ago.”
Feng Qianhua patted aunt Zhang’s hand. “That’s for your retirement. This bracelet is for you to keep up appearances. When I marry into the Lin family in the future, your good days will still be ahead!”
Aunt Zhang nodded emotionally and wiped away her tears.
At this moment, Old Lady Lin’s voice came from the inner room. “Qianhua is here?”
Aunt Zhang immediately returned to her normal expression and walked in with a thermal box. “Old Lady, Miss Qianhua is here to bring you soup.”
“Aunt Lin.”
Feng Qianhua followed behind and walked in.
When Old Lady Lin saw Feng Qianhua, she suddenly felt very guilty and felt very sorry for Feng Qianhua.
Feng Qianhua had waited for Lin Jin city for nineteen years and served her for nineteen years.