Upon hearing this, the old woman's eyes immediately began to shine, and she quickly said, "So, what can be done?"
"We can have a set of silver jewelry made for Ni'er."
"Oh dear, oh dear." The old woman covered her mouth and laughed, then yelled towards the kitchen, "Ni'er, did you hear that? Did you hear that?"
The woman in the kitchen was too embarrassed to speak.
The old woman, however, eagerly grabbed Yu Huaping's hand, anxious to finalize this matter. If it weren't for Little Yu's decent looks—and the old woman, having been young once herself, knew that it wasn't just men who adored beautiful women; women secretly liked good-looking men too, so she understood what her daughter-in-law was thinking—otherwise, given Yu Huaping's dawdling, she would have chased him out with a big broom long ago.
Sigh, women often say that marrying a steady man is the safest choice, but who wouldn't want a handsome man by their side?
