"You are too kind, noble lady. A clever housewife cannot cook without rice; if it weren't for kind people like you, I fear these children and I would have long since starved to death," Mother Wu said with a humble tone, though the creases on her face smoothed out into a faint smile.
"It seems we should thank whoever built Wenan Hall. While it looks simple, at least it provides a shelter for the homeless children. Was it built by a wealthy local family here in Ning'an County?" Mu Jinyuan’s gaze followed a limping boy holding a head of cabbage.
The patch on the boy’s clothes was made from a handkerchief that had once belonged to her brother.
Chapter 201