The Attendant Student didn't look down on the poverty-stricken life at home; following the young Master, the more money he earned, the better the chance to improve his family's living conditions and afford meat for the Chinese New Year.
He could also provide new clothes for his brothers, and more importantly, the opportunity for them to study would be better.
"Are you craving food again? You act as if your family doesn't feed you enough!"
Tang Shunyan tapped the table, on which sat a warm teapot and some snacks, and considering the cold weather, a stove had been placed in the carriage.
"He's just a glutton, where does all the meat from his meals go to?" Chunxiang giggled behind her hand.
"Maybe it's been eaten by the worms in his belly, otherwise, how could he eat so much without getting fat? If he were a farmer, their pigs would be doomed, pah, am I right?"
Qiu Xia, usually so composed, had become more relaxed these days and felt brave enough to joke around.
