Mother Jiao ( 2 )

Because Li Chenxuan and Jiao Siyu's names are registered under the house where the Jiao family lives, they can't ask for another place. Therefore, they can only rent a small room. Because of this, they have very little money left each month. If Father Li hadn't sent them some food every few months, they wouldn't have been able to live in the county town.

Li Chenze walked into the building and climbed up the stairs. The Jiao family lives on the third floor. When he stood in front of door No. 319, he took a few deep breaths before calming down his breathing. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he knocked on the door.

Not long after, an impatient voice came from inside the house, "Coming, coming! It's so late, who's coming to visit?"

The door opened, and Li Chenze looked at the old woman in front of him and said, "Aunt Jiao, I'm sorry for coming to see you so late. However, there is something urgent that I need to inform you and your husband."