In this era, although strawberries were cultivated in greenhouses, there were no chemicals to ripen them, nor were there any fertilizers. They were all artificially dewormed, so the yield was definitely very small. They were not big, but they were very sweet.
After Liu Shimei washed his hands, he took a plate and filled it with half of the food before handing it to Mo'er. "Send it to my grandfather."
After all, there was not much. There were too many relatives at home, so she could not give it to everyone. She could only send it to Liang Wei and let the elders give it to whoever they wanted.
This was an extremely smart move.
"Alright, I'll go now." Mo'er took it and smiled.
While the master and servant were conversing, Huangfu Lingyao was sitting at the round table, his hands on the table supporting his handsome face. His gaze fell on Liu Shimei, and he did not take his eyes off her.
