Chen Jianjun cheerfully laughed, "It's already been bought, they won't give me a refund."
"But we can't waste money like this again next time!" Ma Xiulian sternly emphasized, before accepting the milk and sharing a bottle with Chen Dazhu.
Chen Jianjun casually grunted in acknowledgment, knowing that he'd still buy it next time.
After all, being filial to parents is a fundamental duty. How could it be considered a waste of money?
Then he handed a banana and a bottle of milk to the young woman on the neighboring bed, "Thank you for telling us where to buy milk."
"Oh, no need, no need." The young woman repeatedly waved her hands, refusing.
She had merely told them the location of the milk stand, there was no need to return the favor.
Although one bottle of milk was not expensive, she didn't want to accept it as it would feel like she was taking advantage of others.