The village is now paying more and more attention to the affairs of Song's second family. In the past, they focused on them because they were poor, but now it makes some people feel a bit unbalanced.
How come Song's second family, which couldn't even afford to lift the lid of their pot, has now fixed up their yard, opened a big shop, and even owns a horse?
Seeing the two of them riding back on a horse, a woman felt sour and couldn't help but say, "The road doesn't belong to your family, if the horse ruins it, you'll have to fix it yourself."
Song Tingfan ignored her, but as he passed by, the horse kicked up some dust, causing the woman to choke, "Cough cough."
Lin Qiao turned her head slightly to glance at Song Tingfan, feeling somewhat comforted. At least she had taught him this.
"Auntie, I remember your family didn't contribute any money to this road, did it? My family certainly did."
The auntie was momentarily speechless.
