Xu Weiran said, "One box of tea leaves is naturally not enough. I'll take care of all the tea leaves he might need in the future. Besides tea leaves, whatever else he likes, as long as I can manage it, I'll make sure everything is prepared for him."
"That sounds quite sincere, alright, next time I'll ask for you." His grandpa certainly doesn't lack that bit of tea, but seeing his filial piety, the old man should be pleased!
Whether Grandpa was pleased or not, Sheng Ning'an didn't know, because she didn't see him when she returned home in the afternoon. Instead, it was her grandma at home, who, having heard that Xu Weiran had received some fine tea, specifically asked Sheng Ning'an to bring it back. The old lady seemed rather happy.
She spoke of Xu Weiran with a tone even more affectionate than towards her own grandsons, "The child is really considerate, but next time don't let him splurge so much."
