"I've got some peanut candy here, my mom made it herself."
"I have corn, freshly picked from the field."
"I've got potatoes!"
"I've got vegetables and peppers, my grandma just picked them from the field."
"I have eggs here, laid by the chickens we raised at home."
A group of children eagerly crowded around Rong Qingqing, all holding up their baskets towards her.
Although these weren't particularly valuable items, it was clear that everyone had brought what they considered the best.
"Miss Rong, please accept these. They're not worth much, just a token of everyone's appreciation." The principal also handed over his basket, "We folks in the mountains don't have much, please don't laugh at us."
Rong Qingqing quickly waved her hands, "I understand your kindness, thank you all so much."
