Shirley knew what Shen Meng meant and nodded to her. She started to pack the clothes, shoes, and socks for both children and herself. The hospital had a temporary resting room; she would just need to make do and take care of Dezi there. Looking around the house, there were things that shouldn't be left for too long.
"Daya, take these bits of meat and pig's feet to your aunts and your uncle's mother. I'll pack some more things, and then we'll go see your brother."
"Okay, Mom," Daya hesitated for a moment before adding, "Mom, can't we take Brother with us to the county? Uncle Qian is a good man. Just now at the door, he even said he wanted to raise Brother!"
