"That won't do." Wang Shun's wife raised an eyebrow: "Miss is as beautiful as a flower, she must have good accessories. Wait until your uncle gets his wages after the New Year, let him buy you a silver hairpin."
"Then I thank you in advance, Aunt." Anning curtsied to Wang Shun's wife.
At this moment, Wang Shun returned with Da Niu and Erniu, and Old Mrs. Wang also returned home from her visit.
With everyone at home, Anning went to serve the chicken pieces.
Once the chicken was on the table, Da Niu and Erniu were eagerly waiting to eat, when they heard someone outside shouting: "Is anyone home?"
"Yes, yes, just a moment."
Da Niu ran over to open the door.
The door opened, and Anning looked outside to see quite a few people standing in the yard, four strong men carrying a sedan chair, several youths dressed as servants, and a tall, somewhat plump middle-aged man. The man wasn't wearing flashy clothes, but Anning could tell his material was of good quality.
