Yunyi knew that when Camp Commander Feng returned and got the news, he must have been extremely worried. Not being able to be by his wife's side when something happened would certainly make him feel guilty, which was why he spoke like that.
She couldn't help but look at Jiang Jingya.
Seeing her mother-in-law nod slightly at her, she said, "Alright, then I'll accept these things. Just wait a moment while I clear out a cloth bag for you."
Camp Commander Feng didn't think much of it. Seeing the things they were holding, he asked, "Are you setting up a coal stove?"
Wan Ruhua laughed, "Ah, this is perfect timing. If you're not busy, help us set it up quickly."
Camp Commander Feng couldn't refuse, so he hurriedly took the job.
Yunyi looked at the things in the cloth bag: two cans of malt essence, two bags of packaged milk powder, and two boxes of luncheon meat. She considered giving some of it to Camp Commander Feng to take back for Zhang Xue, but in the end, she gave up.
