"Father hasn't come back yet?"
Mrs. Zhao glanced outside at the sky, "He should be back soon."
"Mother, take these, I went to the town today and bought quite a lot of good stuff, and I also ran into a peddler."
One would think it wasn't heavy, but it was only upon receiving it that she realized, it would indeed be strange if it weren't heavy.
She lifted the cloth that was covering the top and revealed the items underneath.
"Da Bao, Xiao Bao..." Captain Zhao entered the room and saw his two grandsons arrive, his old lady still holding things in her hand.
"So much?"
"This is to show respect to father and mother. Dad, this wine, I heard it tastes good, you should try it and see how it is. If it's good, I'll buy some more for you next time I come across it."
Wine?
Captain Zhao had three sons, but no son-in-law to buy him wine.
Now his daughter-in-law had brought wine, and it was bottled wine, no less.
"Well, I shall have to taste it well."