Ming Mei exclaimed, "This... Old Lady... isn't this too much?"
The Old Lady instructed the servants to load the car and said, "Not too much... these can all be stored. You take them back and eat them slowly, they won't spoil. You're pregnant and can't come out often. Take a lot at once, and when you finish them, I'll have Qin Huai send more to you."
Ming Mei lowered her head, looking at the wrinkles on the Old Lady's face, her nose tingled, and she reached out to hug the Old Lady, "Thank you. From now on, I'll come to see you often."
She wondered how long it took to prepare all these things.
The Old Lady patted Ming Mei's back and said, "These aren't anything special, don't worry too much, be careful on the way home..."
Ming Mei nodded, "Yes."
Old Mr. Qin and the Old Lady sent the two of them to the door, only returning inside when they saw them getting in the car.
Old Mr. Qin asked Qin Huai, "How's your injury?"
