Song Tingfan shook his head without a second thought, being sensible and saving for the adults, "No need, we already have enough."
Madam Tingfan had been waking up early and going to bed late these days, which was exhausting.
"No way, little brother must accept it, otherwise I'll buy you clothes and shoes," Lin Qiao wouldn't miss the chance to show concern for a villain, she feigned a slightly stern look, as if she'd get angry if he refused.
Song Qin, understanding Lin Qiao's intention, was always willing to buy things for the juniors, she said lovingly, "Niu Niu, just tell your sister-in-law what you want, and just do better next time."
Lin Qiao nodded in agreement, "You see, granny said so."
Facing everyone's eyes, Song Tingfan scratched his fingers and thought carefully, finally saying quietly, "I want to eat the dumplings made by sister-in-law."
In fact, he loved everything she cooked.
"Sure, I'll go get some meat now."
