Granny Qian walked in, sizing up Yuan Chun with a kindly and affable demeanor.
Yuan Chun gently greeted, "Hello, Grandma. I'm Yuan Chun."
"Ah, good, good, good, my granddaughter is good too." Grandma turned her head and wiped her slightly damp eyes.
Qian Xiaoying smiled blissfully, "Mom, I have a daughter too now, this is a good thing, don't cry."
"No crying, no crying, mom is happy for you." Granny Qian pulled out two yuan from her pocket and handed it to Yuan Chun, "Child, take this, it's your grandmother's greeting gift."
Two yuan, in this era, would buy a complete set of clothes.
Yuan Chun looked at Qian Xiaoying.
"Your grandmother gave it to you, just take it, don't give it to mom, keep it for yourself." Qian Xiaoying said as she couldn't help but ruffle her daughter's hair, only to find her hand covered in dust.
Qian Xiaoying: "..."
