C47 Someone Sent Him a Silver Tael When He Was Poor

Just as Mei Jing was thinking about what to make for a new dish, she heard Zhou Yueniang's voice behind her. It was filled with disbelief and heartache.

"Ah!" What was going on with this house? How did it collapse like this? "Jing, are you alright?" Zhou Yueniang walked to Mei Jing's side in a hurry, looking over her body with concern.

She could care so much about him as a cooperative aunt