On the day she came back from the flower shop, Daohua received three pots of peonies, daffodils, and orchids sent by Zhou Jingwan. When they were delivered, the Yan family happened to be there.

"Why do Miss Zhou want to send you flowers?"

The first person to ask was Yan Zhiyuan.

Others were also curious. Although the wealthy families in Xingzhou City paid more attention to the Yan family after the young prince stayed at their house for one night, this was limited to ordinary interactions, and no one showed any special signs.

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The same is true for the Zhou family. Except for the exchange of gifts during the holidays, they have never taken the initiative to give things like today.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Daohua smiled and said: "When I was in the store today, I happened to meet Grandpa Zhou and Zhou Jingwan. We chatted for a while. When they left, I gave them a few pots of flowers. These should be their

Give me a gift in return."

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao and Mrs. Li quickly looked at each other.

The old man of the Zhou family is well-known as a lover of flowers. Everyone in Xingzhou City knows this, and they have also learned about it since they came here.

The three pots of flowers in front of me are all precious flower species and are worth a lot of money. You can tell at a glance that they have been carefully cultivated. Miss Zhou's sending flowers may have been ordered by Mrs. Zhou.

Yan Zhigao looked at his eldest daughter who was smiling and taking the old lady to look at the flowers, and sighed in his heart that this daughter was really lucky to have caught the eye of Old Mrs. Zhou.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get these three pots of flowers.

"I heard that when Mr. Zhou became an official, the emperor rewarded him with many famous flowers, and he brought them all back to his hometown." He knew that many people in Xingzhou City were thinking about the flowers raised by Mr. Zhou.

It's a pity that there are only a few people who can get through the dragon spirit.

Upon hearing this, Daohua immediately looked away from the flowers and said in surprise: "Really? Then will these three pots..."

"What are you thinking about?" Mrs. Li smiled and shook her head, "The things that the emperor gave you are not treasures. I guess these three pots of yours were cultivated by Mr. Zhou himself."

Daohua rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Maybe it was grafted with the flowers given by the emperor."

Mrs. Li thought for a while and asked the rice flowers: "Peonies, narcissus, and orchids are all famous flowers. Do you want to send some more gifts to Miss Zhou?"

Daohua tilted her head: "Do you need it?" The flowers she sent today may not be as expensive as those from the Zhou family, but they are in large quantities. She gave them all the five pots Zhou Jingwan liked and the three pots chosen by Mrs. Zhou.
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"Of course!"

Yan Zhiyuan spoke before Mrs. Li: "The three pots of flowers sent by the Zhou family are famous flowers. They are not comparable to those flowers you plant with no name. One pot can equal more than ten pots in your shop.

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Hearing this, Daohua was a little unhappy.

Yes, the flowers she grows are not as famous as peonies, orchids, etc., but the quality is good. Didn’t you see that Mrs. Zhou couldn’t put it down?

Yan Zhiyuan continued: "Besides, people have already taken the initiative to send things. If you send some back, you can also deepen your relationship with Miss Zhou." This will bring the Yan family and Zhou family closer.

Daohua looked at Cheap Daddy and saw that he had no objection, then looked at Mrs. Li: "What do you think I should send back?"

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "This is a communication between you little girls. We adults will not participate. You can give us whatever you want."

At this time, Yan Zhiyuan spoke up again: "I think it's better to give that wine as a gift. I felt pretty good after drinking it. Mr. Zhou..."

Mrs. Li suddenly stood up, interrupted Yan Zhiyuan's words, walked towards the old lady with a smile, and said to Daohua: "Go and prepare yourself, dinner is about to be served, come back quickly."

I have said that adults should not get involved in the dealings between the little girls. The second brother is used to specializing in research, and she understands that he wants to deepen the relationship with the Zhou family, but he is too pushy and it makes people look down upon.

Daohua didn't like others teaching her how to do things, so she agreed with a smile, and then took Wang Maner out of the room.

"Miss, do we want to send the wine that the second master mentioned?" Wang Maner asked on the way.

Daohua shook her head. Although the wine was just fruit wine, it still had the word "wine" in it. Her relationship with Zhou Jingwan was not that familiar, so it felt unceremonious to give a young girl wine rashly;

Moreover, wine is rare on the market, and things are rare and expensive. After she has already given ten pots of flowers to the Zhou family, it would be too much to give something too expensive.

"Didn't I make a few more boxes of rouge and moisturizer not long ago? I'll give you that one!"

Zhou Jingwan’s skin is not very good. The moisturizing cream and rouge she makes are made from flowers, plants and medicinal materials grown in the space. They have good skin care and makeup effects and are more practical for her.

Soon, Daohua gave the return gift to the servants of the Zhou family, and then took Wang Maner back to the old lady's house.

After learning what she had given, Yan Zhigao and Mrs. Li didn't say anything, but Yan Zhiyuan curled his lips: "A few boxes of rouge... Daohua, it's not that my second uncle said something about you, you are too petty."

Already..."

This time it was not Mrs. Li, but Mrs. Yan who interrupted Yan Zhiyuan: "What valuable things need to be given to the young girls?"

Yan Zhiyuan: "Mom, brother, aren't I afraid that Daohua will sever the relationship with Miss Zhou?"

Mrs. Yan looked at her granddaughter who was already pouting, and stood up: "Okay, you, the old man, don't get involved in this little girl's affairs. Let's eat."

"Mom, eldest brother, I know what I say is not pleasant to the ears, but I really do it for the good of our Yan family. Our family has a weak foundation. If we can make good friends with the Zhou family, eldest brother will not be alone in the officialdom in the future.

...."

Daohua walked behind, looking disapprovingly at her second uncle who was still explaining to the old lady and the cheap daddy, and felt a little sneer in her heart.

She really can't like the person in the second room.

If you say you want to curry favor with others, no one will stop you, but if you instruct others to do this or that, that would be very annoying.

"He is your second uncle and an elder. Even if you feel uncomfortable, don't show it." Mrs. Li's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Daohua was startled and immediately adjusted her expression: "Mom, I understand."

Mrs. Li: "The reputation of a girl's family is the most important. It is a big mistake to disrespect the elders."

Daohua frowned: "Then I have to endure it?"

Mrs. Li glanced at her husband who was talking to Yan Zhiyuan in a low voice in front of her: "Isn't there your father? Your father may not be so smart about things in the backyard, but he knows things that are related to the interests of the family better than anyone else.

Be nervous."

"After all, your second uncle is a white man with limited knowledge. As everyone knows, if you blindly please people in high positions, not only will you not be valued by others, but you will also be looked down upon. The return gift you gave is quite good, so you don't have to listen to him."

Daohua nodded.

The Zhou family received Daohua's return gift, and Zhou Jingwan liked it very much. Daohua had given her rouge before, and she used it even better than the one her second uncle brought her back from the capital.

She knew that the rouge was made by Daohua herself, and because they were not familiar with each other, it was difficult for her to ask for it. Now Daohua has sent a few more boxes. For a little girl who loves beauty, it is more thoughtful and considerate than other gifts.

Mr. Zhou looked at his smiling granddaughter and smiled at his eldest son and daughter-in-law: "This eldest girl from the Yan family is pretty good. Jingwan can interact with her more in the future."

After that, Daohua and Zhou Jingwan had more contacts.

Zhou Jingwan is a bit arrogant, but she doesn’t have any major flaws in her character. She is also straightforward and cheerful, and she doesn’t have so many twists and turns in her stomach. It’s quite easy to get along with her.

Daohua is also happy to associate with such a little girl. The two of them get together from time to time, which makes the boring life in the back house more interesting.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Zhigao looked at Zhou Jingwan who came to deliver Mid-Autumn gifts in person and then chatted and laughed with Daohua. Yan Zhigao glanced at Yan Zhiyuan who looked uncomfortable next to him and patted him on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!