Nurse Zhang was skeptical, but she saw Xiumei get off the carriage and surprisingly gave two taels of broken silver to the old man selling seafood.
Then, without waiting for the accompanying guard to help, Xiumei single-handedly moved the basket of seafood onto the carriage.
After blanking out for a while, Nurse Zhang guessed in her heart that Wei Ruo probably got this money from the gift that the old man from the Capital City had given Wei Ruo a few days ago.
Thinking to herself, even if the money came from the old man, it should not be spent like this. Wei Ruo simply did not know how to be thrifty.
Once back at Tingsong Garden, Xiumei moved the basket of seafood into the garden.
"Meimei, how about..." Wei Ruo's eyes were shining as she looked at the basket of seafood.
"Miss, you want to eat hot pot, don't you?" Xiumei at once saw through Wei Ruo's thoughts.
"Yes, yes, Meimei, you really understand me!" Wei Ruo hadn't even opened her mouth yet, but Meimei had guessed it all.
