Aunt Wang felt proud when she talked about this. She felt that she had a good vision and could find the best one among so many educated youth.
Seeing the two daughters-in-law coming back from work, he raised his voice again, "If they don't tell me, it's their business, but if we don't give it to you, we're being shameless. They had the time to give you acupuncture, couldn't they just rest? Not to mention the eldest daughter-in-law, the medicine you took, I found it bit by bit from the mountain myself."
Mrs. Xu, Wang's wife, wiped her hands and came over. She said to Mrs. Wang, "Hey, you're right, mother. I've been thinking about what to give to Meng Zhiqing these past few days."
Seeing his daughter looking at him, he took her in his arms and continued, "I was thinking about the birth of the child. My mother sent a lot of brown sugar and red dates. I'll take two kilograms of brown sugar and two kilograms of red dates, plus the two pairs of cloth shoes I made for Meng Zhiqing these days."
Then she looked at her husband and said, "Just like the child's father said, considering your relationship with Meng Zhiqing, giving money is too polite. I thought about adding twenty or so eggs. What do you think?"
This gift was indeed very high in the countryside. Aunt Wang thought it was acceptable and said, "Okay, then go and pack it up and send it to my little sister today. It's a bit late now."
It’s just that her granddaughter felt a little unwell a few days ago, so she didn’t tell anyone.
Aunt Wang held her little granddaughter and took her eldest daughter-in-law to Meng Zhiyu. At this time, everyone in the team had finished dinner and came out for a walk.
Seeing the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, one holding the child and the other carrying a backpack, he asked, "Wang, what are you doing with your eldest daughter-in-law?"
Aunt Wang lifted her granddaughter up and hugged her. "It's because this little girl is tired of staying at home and making a lot of noise. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I thought I would go out for a walk and pick up some firewood."
She met many people along the way, and Wang Po told them all the same story, until she met Zhou's mother who was walking with several grandchildren. Zhou's mother was holding a bowl covered with a black cloth.
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