Lin Xiuying calmed down slightly and hurriedly pointed to the three members of the Liu family as she introduced them:
"Bingkun, let me introduce you.
This is Auntie Liu, this is Chunfang, and this is her daughter, Xiao Qiao. If it weren't for their family's help, I'd still be half-dead from illness, and life wouldn't be this easy."
Lin Bingkun could imagine how difficult life must have been for his sister, dragging herself around while caring for a child despite her illness.
He bowed respectfully to the Liu family with deep gratitude. "Thank you. Thank you for taking care of my sister and my nephew. I'll definitely repay you properly."
Old Lady Liu quickly led her daughter and granddaughter aside, waving her hands. "No, no. We're all neighbors from the same village. Besides, we didn't really do much."
"My mother's right. We didn't do much, so there's no need to be so polite."
Liu Chunfang felt rather embarrassed.
She had never been treated with such respect before.
And the other person was no ordinary man, either.
Lin Xiuying strongly disagreed. "Auntie Liu, Chunfang, how can you say you didn't do much?"
"I've been sick for so many years, and even the Health Clinic couldn't cure me. If it weren't for Xiao Qiao, how could I have recovered?"
As she spoke, she carefully explained everything to her younger brother:
"Not only did Xiao Qiao treat me for free and go up the mountain to dig up all kinds of medicinal herbs, she also kept sending rabbits and food to our family.
"If it weren't for her, our family wouldn't even have meat to eat. Even the money for Xiao Sheng to attend university was saved up thanks to her."
Lin Bingkun had never expected that the young girl called Xiao Qiao