Zhaodi's innocent childlike speech successfully made the tear-redened Zhaodi laugh, "Okay, then I'll thank Laidi in advance."
The others also laughed along, the family filled with joy and harmony."
In the following days, Zhaodi was in a great mood for successfully turning the tables until that day when Changhai came back from town carrying a large parcel.
"Eldest, what are you carrying there?" Zhang Guihua stared at the parcel he was carrying, her eyes shining brightly.
Jiang Changhai patted the parcel, his face beaming, "It's a gift from Yu Cheng, mailed to us."
"Yu Cheng? Oh, the young master still remembers us? All that grain wasn't wasted."
Zhang Guihua, eager and impatient, "Quick, quick, bring it inside and open it, what did he mail?"
Zhaodi was startled at first, then his eyes shone with an astonishing light: Yu Cheng?
Could it be that Mr. Yu from the Capital City?!