Mingyun waited until the carriage left, taking Liufeng quickly onto the carriage with a somewhat distracted air. Liufeng didn't ask questions; it was beyond his reach.
Back at the Zhou residence, Mingyun hadn't even eaten when he first delivered gifts to his grandparents, then went to the main house to change clothes.
Zhou Shuren held the hairpin in his hand, "The gift from my eldest grandson isn't cheap."
Zhulan looked at the delighted Zhou Shuren, "Look how happy you are."
"Of course I'm happy, it's a gift from my eldest grandson."
Zhulan was also happy. Most of the gifts she received were from her granddaughters; the grandsons only gave gifts on birthdays. "This hairpin isn't cheap either, but what matters most is the filial piety."
Zhou Shuren said, "Tomorrow, I will wear this hairpin."
"Good."
