Hearing Wang Shufen's words, Wang Cuilan turned her head to look at Wang Shufen, her eyes carrying a hint of a smile, but she repeatedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Are you all having a meal?"
The fact that Jiang Ran was prescribing and taking medicine herself, she definitely shouldn't tell the villagers.
Otherwise, if these people heard about it, who knows what rumors would spread again.
Wang Cuilan had lived more than half her life and was all too familiar with the villagers' temperaments.
Seeing Wang Cuilan avoid the topic, Wang Shufen calculated inwardly and didn't continue on the subject, instead bringing up something else.
"Cuilan, your eldest daughter-in-law, and your second son and younger daughter go to the county town to sell food every day. Are they making quite a bit of money? I heard business is good!"
As soon as she said this, the onlookers widened their eyes and looked at Wang Cuilan, eagerly waiting for her response.
