"Old Wu, after I leave, remember to call Nianhe over to cook before noon, otherwise she'll be too embarrassed to come."
Guan Manling was packing her bags and said to Old Wu, who was washing the dishes.
"Okay." Old Wu responded, his gaze fixed on her the whole time.
"I'll be gone for three months, take good care of yourself, especially during the autumn harvest, don't try to act tough." Guan Manling stopped packing and took a small stool to sit next to Old Wu, tilting her head and gently leaning on his shoulder.
"Okay." Old Wu continued to nod.
"Can't you say a little more?" Guan Manling was discontented, looking at him sideways.
Old Wu chuckled twice and whispered in her ear, "Go and see what's in the cabinet."
Guan Manling was puzzled and stood up to open the cabinet, where there was a greased paper package.
Old Wu brought in the washed dishes, full of anticipation, and watched her: "Open it and see."
"Mysterious."
