Chen Xueniang hummed softly and took out a small box from her pocket to hand to her.
"What is this?" Feng Qingxue asked.
"A birthday gift for Fubao." Chen Xueniang smiled, "In olden days, families who were slightly better off would start saving a dowry for their daughters from a young age, accumulating a little each year, and by the time she got married, there would be a substantial dowry. Fubao is growing up, and it's time for us to start saving for her dowry."
As the only girl in the family, Fubao deserved the very best.
"Is it jewelry?" Chen Xueniang would prepare birthday gifts for her children every year; for boys, it was mostly clothes and footwear, but for Fubao, it always included jewelry, sometimes a piece, sometimes a set.
Chen Xueniang smiled and nodded, "I bought a pair of bracelets at the black market a few days ago, they looked quite pretty."