"Pengcheng, why are you here alone? Come in, and sit down for a while," Mrs. Chen hurriedly invited Pengcheng inside.
"Grandma, these are the things my mom prepared. It's the festival, so we should celebrate," Pengcheng took the items from the steward and placed them on the table in front of Mrs. Chen.
"Aiya, for just the Dragon Boat Festival, there's no need to prepare so much. Alright, I'll keep the gifts. Since you're here, you can take some rice dumplings back with you. We've just finished cooking them," Mrs. Chen glanced at Mrs. Xue, who quickly gathered the prepared items along with the freshly cooked rice dumplings and handed them to Pengcheng.
"Grandma, you've prepared too much, leave some for Wenxuan and Jingxian to enjoy," Pengcheng hurriedly said.
