"You're right."
Ma Xiulian nodded, closed her eyes, and resumed her sleep.
After all, what's true can't be faked, and what's fake can't become true. The ginseng is not going to grow legs and escape from the locked cabinet.
The next day, the first thing Ma Xiulian did upon opening her eyes was to scramble out of bed and check if the ginseng was still in the cupboard.
She took out the cloth bag, opened it nervously, and instantly saw the ginseng inside.
It wasn't a dream!
She couldn't help but yell excitedly, "Old man, wake up, we weren't dreaming last night!"
"Hmm!" Chen Dazhu responded calmly.
Hearing her grandparents' voices, Helian Qiao rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, and called out in a soft, milky voice, "Nanny~"
"Guibao is awake!"
Ma Xiulian walked over with the ginseng, looking at her slightly confused little granddaughter, and said gently, "Look, this is the good thing the monkey brought you last night."
"What good thing?"
