Lin Qiuniang and Mrs. Miao looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, lowered their heads and continued to tie the straw rope.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law knew Zhao Cao'er's temperament and knew that it would be uncomfortable for her to hold in her anger and not let it out, so they did not try to persuade her.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law played with the straw rope for a while, and then there was a knock on the courtyard door. Mrs. Miao thought it was a visitor, so she stepped forward and opened the courtyard door, but standing at the door was Dabu with a smile on his face.

"Old lady, today is Miss Xiaoxiao's birthday. I have been ordered by the young master to send gifts to Miss Xiaoxiao." Dabu bowed to Mrs. Miao and pointed to the carriage drive full of gifts to explain his intention.

"Oh, birthdays are not rare every year. It's hard for your young master to miss you, so I have to come all the way to send you something." Mrs. Miao hurriedly welcomed Da Bu into the door, wondering if Jing Heng could think of a birthday gift for her little granddaughter.

I felt touched and embarrassed.

"Old lady, you are serious!" Dabu responded politely, and together with his companion who acted as coachman, he moved the boxes of gifts on the carriage to the yard.

Just like last year's New Year's gift, there are still six boxes, which contain clothes, shoes and socks, various toys, snacks, four treasures of the study, and books.

Seeing the first few things, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law knew that they were for Xiaoxiao, but Xiaoxiao had no use for the four treasures of the study and the books, so they felt that Mr. Jing had some intentions and sent them to Dabao and Erbao.

As if he had read their thoughts, Dabu explained: "Miss Xiaoxiao told the young master before that the second treasure of Dabao would teach her literature and literacy when he returned from a monthly break, so the young master prepared these things in the hope that the young lady Xiaoxiao would learn how to read and write."

It’s done.”

Lin Qiuniang was lucky. She knew that her daughter would have to study under a teacher sooner or later, so she would be able to use all these things, so she solemnly asked Dabu to thank Jingheng on her behalf.

Zhao Cao'er's expression turned ugly. She thought that her two stupid sons had fallen into Mr. Jing's eyes, so they sent these things. She was imagining that the stupid sons could catch up with Mr. Jing. She had struggled for decades, but all the results were...
Chapter completed!