When Mother Pan heard her daughter's words, she let out a long sigh and said, "Mother never said that Lingyun and his family aren't good or that village life isn't good. It's just that I'm reluctant to be parted from you."
"You are my only daughter. When did you ever have to work so hard?" she added with teary eyes.
Pan Meijia smiled and said, "Mother, I'm not a child anymore, you can't protect me forever. Mother, I can support myself and support you and my Father in your old age."
After she finished speaking, she took a small package wrapped in an old piece of fabric from her bag and handed it to her mother while saying, "Mother, this is for you and Father. Please don't refuse it, it's your daughter's filial piety."
When Mother Pan saw it, she was curious and asked, "What is this?"
"Mother, open it," Pan Meijia urged.