"You just keep the eggs for yourself." Yang Ruxin shook her head, "We won't keep you for the wedding feast either."
Yang Daju felt a bit embarrassed and could only hold the basket and smile awkwardly: "Then I'll head off." She said, turning around.
"Wait a second." Yang Ruxin suddenly called out to her.
Yang Daju quickly stopped in her tracks.
"Settle the medical fees from when I treated you before." Yang Ruxin glanced at her lightly, "As for lodging and breakfast, let's forget about it on account of being neighbors." She glanced at Du Chengxiu, "Uncle Du, just charge her the rate for treating the villagers." After speaking, she turned and went back into the courtyard.
Du Chengxiu stepped forward: "My wife is valuable, but she usually only charges a symbolic fee for treating the villagers, just give ten wen."
Yang Daju's face turned awkward at once, but seeing the disdainful gaze of those around her, she could only nod, took out her pocket and counted out ten wen to hand over.
