Here, Luofengtang put a mask on Xiaon, and Xiaon ran to the courtyard to play happily.

He walked back to Yang Ruqing's side and whispered, "Ruqing, come here for a moment."

The two of them walked out of the main hall and came to a sweet osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

“What’s so mysterious about it?” she asked with a smile.

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Luo Fengtang blushed and took something from behind her to put in her hand.

There was a chill in the palm of her hand, so she opened it up to look.

It is a pair of dragon-shaped silver bracelets.

Above it, there is also carved a blooming fragrant jasmine flower.

>This is...

She was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

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On the inside of the silver bangle, several tiny characters as fine as mosquito legs were engraved. They were the name of a century-old silver smith's shop in the county town.

This name, it's the trademark, similar to those well-known chain stores that are household names today.

Similarly, one can also wear jewelry from this century-old silversmith shop in the county town.

>

To be respected is an honor.

“You went to the county town?” she suddenly asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Put it on for me." he said eagerly.

She hummed and put on a set of silver bangles.

Then she raised her arms and twisted her wrists a few times.

"How is it? Do you like it?" she asked him.

He gazed at the silver bracelets adorning her fair wrist, his eyes gleaming with adoration.

“So beautiful, really beautiful! Whatever my little Qinger wears looks good on her!”

He blurted out three "beautiful"s in one breath.

Her face flushed, and she glared at him.

>

"The melon seller praised her own melons, but nobody has ever boasted like you!"

She said, but her heart was as sweet as if she had drunk honey!

He stubbornly nodded: "It's not flattery, it's the truth."

“This bracelet, last time I had the silversmith make it, I didn't know the size. The old silversmith had his granddaughter, who is the same age as Qing'er, try it on.”

"Today, she went to pick it up and tried on the size again."

“She doesn’t wear it as nicely as you do, Qing’er!” he said truthfully.

Yang Ruqing couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, her tail practically wagging with glee.

"Well done, boy! When did you go to the silversmith's to have it made? I didn't even know. You sure are a ghost!" she said.

He chuckled.

That was when I went to the county town with Da An and Da Jie last time to have it custom-made.

He didn't tell her, just thinking of giving her a surprise.

For so long, he hasn't given her anything expensive.

“Just wait until I've made more achievements and been promoted. Then, I'll buy you even better jewelry and dress you up beautifully, my darling Qing'er!” he said again.

Yang Ruqing was still admiring the bracelet on her wrist.

Hearing this, she looked up.

"Silly boy, it's not about the value of the gift, but the thought behind it," she corrected him.

He said, "As long as you don't mind."

“Hee hee, anything you give me, I’ll treasure it!” she added.

"Besides, I'm naturally beautiful. Even without dressing up, I'd be the center of attention walking through a crowd, right?" she asked again.

Luò Fēng Táng nodded quickly.

"Well, my Qing'er is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Hehehe, you're welcome!"

She gave him a approving look, then buried her head again, fiddling with and admiring the bracelet on her wrist.

He could tell she wasn't lying; she genuinely liked the bracelet.

He was very happy.

With Qing'er's current fortune, not to mention silver bangles, she could even afford gold ones.

But this girl was used to a simple life and never pursued those worldly possessions.

This pair of silver bangles, is her first piece of jewelry, right?

Well, the first piece of jewelry was a gift from him, and he's quite proud of it.

Soon, Yang Huazhong also came back.

Of course, I ordered a batch of gifts as they were.

Seeing the pile of gifts in their family hall, which resembled a mountain, both Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were overjoyed.

Although the couple didn't particularly care about the quantity of gifts they received.

But as the parents of the bride, even those with the most open-minded hearts will still place importance on the gifts given during their daughter's marriage.

The quantity and value of belongings sometimes reflect the level of importance a family places on their daughter.

A woman who marries into a family for financial gain is seen as cheap by others.

You won't be respected or cherished, and you won't lose anything even if you're gone.

And those wives who, after much effort and a hefty dowry paid to the matchmaker, were brought home.

...receive more attention.

This unknowingly became a set of unspoken rules, which everyone understood and followed.

So, when Yang Huazhong returned home and saw the lavish Mid-Autumn Festival gifts sent by the Luo family, the man was very pleased.

Immediately, she ordered Mrs. Sun to prepare a lavish meal and sent Xiao An and the others to invite Old Yang and his family to come over for lunch at the old house.

He stayed and drank tea with Lu Tiejiang, chatting.

Here, Yang Ruqing naturally also went to help Mrs. Sun cook.

Luo Fengtang originally wanted to follow Yang Ruoheng's every step.

>

But today he is here as a prospective son-in-law, accompanied by his uncle to give gifts.

So, he couldn't leave, and had to stay listlessly in the hall, listening to Luo Fengtang and Luo Tiejiang chat.

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The backyard .

Yang Ruqing and the Sun family first moved all the gifts to a side room to sort them.

"Goodness gracious, this Mid-Autumn Festival gift is truly heavy! Not even when the son of the village head was getting married did we ever receive such a substantial gift."

Mrs. Sun was carefully arranging the gifts sent by Old Lu's family, and muttered to herself as she did so.

"These gifts are all so complete, they must have been taught to you by your Uncle Luo." Sun shi continued.

“Oh, there are still so many side gifts. This must have been added by Tang Ya's own accord!” Mrs. Sun analyzed again.

"This old Luo couple, they're both good people," the woman sighed.

"Your Uncle Luo is a good and honest man. Although young Tang looks quiet and reserved, he is very kind and thoughtful, especially towards you. There's no one better!"

Sun finally sighed with emotion.

The woman turned to face Yang Ruohua, her eyes filled with love and kindness.

“My daughter found a husband who’s one in a million! Your father and I, we can even dream about this now!” she said.

"Mother, you've been talking for so long, aren't you tired?"

Yang Ruqing asked a little shyly.

Here, have a piece of the pastry I brought back from the county town...

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "These good things bought from the county town are for you and your younger brothers to eat. Mother won't."

>

“Oh my, Tang YaZi bought so many! Mama will just have a piece!”

Under Yang Ruoheng's coercion, Sun finally ate a piece.

"Well now, the pastries in this county are truly more flavorful than those in town!" Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruqing nodded and took a piece for herself.

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