"Si Lian, do you know Mr. Mou who upholds justice for us?"

Jia Silian thought for a while and shook her head.

"I don't know him either. I only met him on the street..."

Although they had met him three times, she didn't know his surname was Mou until now.

Sun Jiaqian couldn't help but sigh after hearing this,

"That Mr. Mou is really a warmhearted person. If it were not for him today, my mother and I would be afraid..."

Speaking of this, her eye circles turned red again. Seeing that she was about to cry again, Jia Silian hurriedly spoke to persuade her,

"Even if the matter is over, don't think about it anymore, just sell noodles well from now on!"

"Um!"

Sun Qianniang nodded, and soon the widow of the Sun family came out and put two pieces of broken silver into Jia Silian's hands.

"Girl 4, take it!"

Jia Silian hurriedly declined and said,

"How could this happen!"

The widow of the Sun family held her hand tightly and sighed,

"Auntie, thank you for today's matter. You are a good boy, but your mother..."

Speaking of Xiang's family, the three of them had a tacit understanding on their faces.

"This money is for you to take back to your mother. In order to help us today, you must have delayed business. Take it back to her and hope that she will not hit you for the sake of the money!"

"Then...then you don't need so much, I just need one small tablet..."

"Take it, give one to your mother, and keep the other to yourself. This is what Auntie wants to thank you for. You can buy a snack or a piece of calico in the future!"

The Sun family widow sometimes looked at the Jia family's daughters as pitiful. Although their lives as orphans and widowed mothers were not easy, she loved Qianniang like a treasure. She had been reluctant to lay a finger on her since she was a child.
Chapter completed!