Uncle Li teased Shen Qing, "If she's really your cousin, why are you still working at the dock carrying bags? You should go to her shop and find a job there; it's definitely better than carrying bags."
Shen Qing blushed, "She really is my cousin. She even came to my house last night to treat my dad and told my mom to collect the medicine in a few days."
Everyone listened to his detailed explanation, and considering that the kid usually didn't talk much and never lied, they somewhat believed him.
Uncle Li then said, "I'm serious; if she's your cousin, you should ask her to help you find a job."
"You're young, and carrying bags for a long time will stunt your growth and harm your organs. When you grow older, all sorts of health problems will arise."
Shen Qing pressed his lips tightly and stayed silent.
He wasn't very familiar with Yun Jiao, so how could he ask her for help?
Uncle Li seemingly understood Shen Qing's thoughts and said lightly, "Don't be afraid to lose face."
