Zhou Guifang patted her granddaughter's arm wrapped around her, "Always know how to sweet-talk people, I really don't know how Yichen puts up with you."
Luo Qiao said, "Whether he can put up with me or not, he has to." She finished her sentence with a laugh.
The three of them together took out the contents of the woven bag, which were similar to what they had prepared for their master and his wife. Zhou Guifang, looking at the items inside, remarked, "You tell me, how much money did this all cost? We haven't even finished eating what you brought last time."
While helping her grandfather hand over things, Luo Qiao said, "Anyway, it's cold, they can be preserved. Don't skimp on yourselves, you've worked hard your whole lives, it's time you enjoyed some blessings."