Unbearable, Hong Feixu called out at Mrs. Hong. Only then did Mrs. Hong return to her senses. She hurriedly smiled and said, "It's like this. I'm sure you know that we bought a few mountains in the south, and we've been cultivating some greens and fruits there. When we returned last time, we picked a little bit more and brought them over to your grandfather. The old master is getting old, and the air in the north is rather polluted. Eating some clean food that grew without pollution will be good for the old master's health. They're nothing too valuable, just non-fragile agricultural products such as sweet potatoes and potatoes. I've already put them in the guardhouse for you. I didn't anticipate bumping into you. Come, let Auntie help you bring them to the car."