It seemed that Grandma Zuo Yu saw the question in Han Qiwu's eyes. She quickened her pace, handed him the box, and said with a smile, "There's a little red envelope here. Open it when you get home. I didn't bring much, so no refusing! It's our first meeting, and you gave me such a nice gift. I couldn't sleep without giving you a red envelope."
Han Qiwu didn't refuse, accepting it with both hands respectfully, "Thank you, Grandma."
Just as Zuo Yu said, some red envelopes need not be pushed back.
After accepting the red envelope, Han Qiwu asked curiously: "Grandma, what's that over there?"
"Those are silkworm seeds on mulberry leaves, prepared by me. They spin large cocoons and produce a lot of silk. If you're interested in raising them, take them home and try. If you don't understand something, come ask Grandma."
"Silkworm seeds?" Han Qiwu's eyes lit up, and he leaned in for a closer look.
