Shen Lan opens the bag and sees some potatoes, which she isn't very interested in.
Mother Cheng politely says, "Thank you."
"These potatoes look very good." Outwardly being polite, the middle-aged woman Zhou Yi erupts into laughter, proudly stating, "Aren't they just?"
"These potatoes were planted in the rain by us, and it took months of hard work for them to grow."
"And we also picked the best potatoes for you."
Mother Cheng laughs awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
After the meal, the two guests prepare to leave.
Shen Lan has already noticed the man's gaze lingering on her, and not just her, Cheng Yanqing has noticed it as well.
At the courtyard gate, everyone is ready to bid them farewell, but Zhou Yi doesn't leave. Mother Cheng walks over and asks, "What's the matter? Is there something else?"
Zhou Yi looks at the two of them and, feeling embarrassed, pulls Mother Cheng to the side.
