Cheng Wenhui paid him no mind and went to the kitchen to help Tan You. Tan Lin followed her in. He'd forgotten all about Tan Desheng; all he could think about was sucking up to his eldest daughter.
Perhaps it was because Tan You had lifted her spirits so much today, but Cheng Wenhui was in a wonderful mood all day. Even while eating at the same table as Tan Zhen, she kept a smile on her face.
She no longer envied anyone else's life; she felt her own was paradise. She used to harbor all sorts of resentment, but now, that bitterness and pain seemed to be slowly fading away.
The Tan family had retiled the roof recently, but the house still only had two rooms. When night fell, no matter how much Tan Zhen wanted to stay, she had to take Chen Chen and head home.
As for whether the visit had been fruitful, Tan You glanced at Tan Deming. He whispered, "I saw your second granduncle give her 2,000. Said it was for Chen Chen."
