Zhu Yun wasn't shy either and immediately started looking through everything.
There were four pounds of shelled, plump, ruddy peanuts; dried river shrimp caught and sun-dried; mushrooms foraged from the mountains; thirty salted duck eggs; two pounds of glutinous rice; two pounds of white flour; three pounds of pristine, bug-free dried dates; and two pounds of shelled walnuts. The rest was all dried vegetables, dried wild fruits, and pickled greens that Mrs. Zhu had made!
"We don't have much of anything good back home, so please don't mind," Zhu Yingxia said cautiously, clutching the empty burlap sack. "Everyone at home was so happy to hear you got married. Mom, Dad, and our grandparents are all doing well, so you don't have to worry. I'll bring you more next fall, after the harvest!"
"We didn't know you were pregnant, or we would have saved all the red dates for you..."
