Han Binglan felt like dying.
The person who shouted was Auntie Zhang. She lived opposite her house and had a good relationship with her mother, Gao Xiuying. Usually, when they were free, they would go to each other's houses for tea and to munch on sunflower seeds. She only had one son who had just gotten into a junior high school in the city this year. He usually stayed in school and would come back on the weekends.
Auntie Zhang had always wanted a daughter, but she didn't have one, so she cherished Le Yao very much. When she made delicious food and drinks, she would call Le Yao over to eat.
Sometimes, Le Yao would jokingly call her "mother". She wouldn't forget to buy her a portion of food and drinks too.
Since Han Binglan was here, she naturally had to maintain Le Yao's relationships.
Just now, she was leaning against the window drying her clothes when she saw Han Binglan and Han Ye.