Qin Yao pointed to the stools and chairs inside the room, "Make yourselves comfortable, I'll first explain a bit about the situation at home."
Mrs. Li looked nervously at Song Yu, unsure if this was a test from the new owner or something else, and didn't dare to sit.
Song Yu nodded at her, giving a reassuring look, and took two chairs closest to himself, placing them on the lower right side of the main seat, signaling his wife to sit down with him.
Qin Yao was secretly pleased when she saw this.
Her requirements weren't high; as long as people weren't as stubborn as wood, it was enough that they could communicate normally.
Liu Ji asked, "Did you come by carriage?"
Mrs. Li was about to answer, but Qin Yao raised her hand to indicate her to stop, "You can speak while sitting, no need to stand up to reply."
"...Okay." Mrs. Li was a bit unaccustomed and responded a beat slow.
Liu Ji curiously asked Song Yu, "Can you read? How old are you?"
