"Previously, didn't you ask me to help you find foreign flowers and plants? Earlier, I got a pot of red fruit. When I return, I'll have someone deliver it to the Li Family."
After finishing their meal and leaving the restaurant, Xiao Yeyang remembered this and said with a smile to Daohua.
Daohua looked puzzled: "Red fruit?"
Xiao Yeyang: "It's about the size of a fist, red, and quite pretty to look at."
Daohua's expression shifted: "Could it be tomatoes?"
Xiao Yeyang: "Red persimmons? Now that you mention it, they do look alike."
Upon hearing this, Daohua's face lit up with joy: "Then you must remember to send it to me, have someone deliver it as soon as you get back, lest you forget again."
Xiao Yeyang felt a bit displeased: "I've always taken your matters to heart. You said you forgave me for forgetting to pick you up last time. Why bring it up again?"