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Time flies, and it’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Gao Xiaotao called Feng Lingyu and Shen Huaiqing to get up.

"Xiaoyu, Huaiqing, hurry up and get up! I heard that today is the annual fair of the Tuanjie Commune. After today we can only wait until next year!"

Feng Lingyu rolled around on the kang with the quilt in his arms, sleepy-eyed. The colder the weather, the lazier he became. He didn't want to get up from the kang at all.

Tuanzi and Jinzi were still sleeping soundly on the kang, showing no signs of waking up.

Feng Lingyu whimpered twice, looked at them with some envy, and then reluctantly got up from the kang.

When she came out, she saw Shen Huaiqing already sitting at the table drinking porridge.

"Xiao Yu, come and eat quickly. If you delay any longer it will be lunch time." Seeing Feng Lingyu still in a daze, Gao Xiaotao had no choice but to go forward and pull her over.

"Okay, I got it, right away."

Feng Lingyu felt helpless. She really didn't think there was anything interesting about visiting a country market.

The whole Danyang city was gloomy this year, with no New Year atmosphere at all.

But with the food taken away last time, the problem of food shortage has now been completely solved.

Not only did the villagers of Qingshan Village receive priority in getting sufficient grain, but they also had the grain that was collected the second time around returned.

So now the villagers of Qingshan Village not only have no shortage of food, but they even have some surplus to save.

I don't feel worried now that I have food, and the atmosphere of the New Year is much better.

After dinner, Feng Lingyu and the other two closed the door and prepared to go out, while Tuanzi and Jinzi stayed at home to look after the house.

Shen Huaiyu had been waiting outside the door for quite a while.

Today he wore the long black down jacket that Feng Lingyu gave him. It was warm and good-looking, and it made him look tall and straight like a pine tree.

The black color makes his eyebrows and eyes look like a painting, and when Shen Huaiyu stands there quietly, people can't help but want all his eyes to fall on themselves.

Seeing Feng Lingyu and his group coming out, Shen Huaiyu softened his brows and walked straight towards them: "Finally they came out."

Feng Lingyu was dazzled by his exquisite face. After a pause, she replied, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Why don't you come in and wait?"

"I know you like to sleep in, so I came a little later than the agreed time."

Shen Huaiyu said with some pride.

Gao Xiaotao and Shen Huaiqing couldn't help but started laughing.

It seems that everyone is well aware of Feng Lingyu's love for staying in bed.

Feng Lingyu choked, pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and finally glanced at Shen Huaiyu, humphing: "It's almost the New Year, I won't bother with you, let's go."

Seeing Feng Lingyu's expression of "how generous I am", Shen Huaiyu had to say in a gentle voice: "Okay, thank you Xiaoyu for not making a fuss with me."

Shen Huaiyu's pupils were dark and bright, like dazzling obsidian. Feng Lingyu felt her face getting a little hot when he looked at her seriously.

"Xiao Tao, hurry up, didn't you say it's too late?!"

Feng Lingyu pulled Xiao Tao over and walked away quickly, as if something was chasing her.

Shen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment. He found that Xiaoyu was really shy...

At this moment, Shen Huaiqing, who had been silent, sighed: "Alas, brother, you have made Sister Xiaoyu angry again. You will not be able to find a wife like this."

Seeing that Shen Huaiqing was obviously a teenager, but spoke with the tone of an experienced person, Shen Huaiyu's mouth twitched: "What do you know?"

"Why don't I understand?" Shen Huaiqing puffed his cheeks, somewhat dissatisfied, "Grandpa told me that if you want to please your wife, you must be able to make her happy and not make her angry."

Shen Huaiyu: “…”

The scene of Shen Xiuyi seriously teaching his brother how to get a wife emerged in Shen Huaiyu's mind.

He was confused. What on earth did Grandpa teach Huaiqing every day? !

It was not until she arrived at the Tuanjie Commune that Feng Lingyu realized how “big” the annual fair was!

There was almost no place to step on the street, and it was so crowded that people were almost squeezing and pushing each other.

The place was bustling with people and shouting everywhere.

Of course, buying and selling things is still not allowed, but barter is allowed.

It is not obvious in the village, but the New Year atmosphere is already very strong at the market.

Some people hang lanterns, write Spring Festival couplets, write the word "Fu", and some even fry doughnuts and draw sugar figures on the street.

As soon as she arrived at the fair, Gao Xiaotao stretched her neck to look around at the excitement. She grew up in the city and had never seen the grand spectacle of a country market.

Shen Huaiqing was no less interested and looked at everything with great interest.

Feng Lingyu saw that Gao Xiaotao's heart had already flown far away, so he let her go and have fun by herself. Anyway, she had money on her, so she could buy things or exchange them.

With Xiaotao's fighting ability, no one is blind enough to bully her.

Seeing this, Shen Huaiqing also hurriedly said that he wanted to go play with Sister Xiaotao. He also wanted to see something new. His brother and Sister Xiaoyu were too calm, and there was no point in following them.

Moreover, grandpa told him to be more understanding and create more opportunities for his brother and sister Xiaoyu to be alone together.

"Go ahead, but remember to follow your sister Xiaotao closely and don't run around alone." Shen Huaiyu lowered his head and instructed.

Shen Huaiqing said "hmm" happily, and left happily with Gao Xiaotao.

"Come on, let's go for a walk." Feng Lingyu grabbed Shen Huaiyu's sleeve and pulled him into the crowd.

Normally, Feng Lingyu wouldn't like to join in the fun.

But the atmosphere today was so lively that even she, who claimed to be cold-hearted, was infected.

Shen Huaiyu was originally here with Feng Lingyu today, so naturally whatever she said was what mattered.

After a while, the two of them had their hands full of things, all of which were exchanged by Feng Lingyu.

"These fried chestnuts are so delicious." Feng Lingyu had just changed a bag of fried chestnuts and couldn't wait to peel one and taste it.

The freshly fried chestnuts were soft, glutinous and sweet, so Feng Lingyu ate half a bag in one go.

She originally wanted to show off all of them, but Shen Huaiyu took them away directly, saying that eating too much would cause bloating.

Feng Lingyu also understood this logic, so he had to stop obediently.

Although this market is very lively, the Tuanjie Commune is only this big after all.

Feng Lingyu and Shen Huaiyu walked and stopped, and soon they reached the end.

The main reason was that Feng Lingyu had a clear goal and was only interested in food, so she skipped most of the stalls.

Most of the food sold there were pretty average. For example, there was a stall selling fried dough sticks. Feng Lingyu knew at first glance that the dough was not fried well and was not tasty.

Therefore, the two of them quickly walked around the market.

This is the end of the market, so there are relatively fewer people.

An old man with gray hair and a spirited look sat on the mat he brought with him, squinting his eyes as if he was asleep.

In front of him were some miscellaneous little gadgets, including a chipped bowl, oddly shaped ornaments, and some rusty knives. In short, they were all things that no one wanted.

At least there were people coming to ask questions at other people's stalls, but at his stall, everyone just glanced at it and walked past it.

Even if someone asked him what he wanted to exchange, they would be discouraged by the things he offered.

The woman selling chickens next to him kindly advised him, "If someone is willing to trade these things with you, just trade them. Otherwise, your trip today will be in vain. Who is willing to spend so much money to trade these junk of yours... Can't you just grab a lot of them at the scrap yard?"

The old man pursed his lips and said nothing.

When the lady selling the chicks saw that he didn't appreciate it, the smile on her face froze and she turned away and ignored him.

Feng Lingyu took in the whole scene. She glanced at the things the old man had placed on the ground and found that they were indeed worthless.

But when her eyes passed over a book, she was stunned.