It was the neighbor, Sister-in-law Ying who opened the window and called out to Su Xinyi: "Young lady, I've gathered some of the seeds you wanted, you can come get them later."
Su Xinyi immediately replied with a smile: "Sister-in-law Ying, thank you so much. Hold on, I'll come to pick them up in a moment."
"Alright," Sister-in-law Ying promptly closed the window.
Su Xinyi returned home, put down her hoe, washed her face, changed her clothes, and went to Main Street after greeting Zhan Qiao and the others.
Prince Rong watched Su Xinyi's retreating figure, the corners of his mouth twitching. They sounded so close, calling each other "sister-in-law" and "young lady," making it seem as if they'd been neighbors for decades, even though they'd only been acquainted for a few days.
Su Xinyi didn't care about Prince Rong's sour mood, and she went to Ying Dashan's house. Sister-in-law Ying greeted her and said, "There's not much, just half a small bag."