The children immediately became excited when they heard it was candy.

The men around him hurriedly refused, saying, "Brother Wenhua, this is too expensive! You should keep it for your sister's child."

Hu Wenhua smiled and said, "I bought them all; these are for the children in the village."

The men scratched their heads, unsure what to say. Seeing the children jumping for joy, they couldn't bear to interrupt their happiness.

When the elders in the family saw their children happily returning with candy balls, and learned that Hu Wenhua had given them to them, they felt that the child was truly kind and considerate.

He had earned the money, so it wouldn't have mattered if he didn't buy it; it was money he earned through his own abilities. But not only did they buy it, they bought such expensive candied hawthorns. A pound of candied hawthorns would cost at least several tens of coins, just to give the children a sweet treat.

It's more comforting to give children sweet words than to feed them; what family doesn't like someone who treats their children well?

Treat their children better than treat them well, and make them feel comfortable!

In less than an hour, everyone in the village knew that Hu Wenhua had bought candy for their children.

Hu Wenhua quickly became the most beloved person among the village children!

Hu Wenhua was completely unaware of this.

He was handing out candy balls to his nephews and nieces.

Unlike the other children in the village who each received a portion, Yan Qiuxing, Hui Wanxia, ​​and the other two received a portion, as did Jiang Hehu, so everyone received a large small bag.

Yan Qiuxing was alright. Her mother had bought them candy many times before, fruit-flavored, milk-flavored, all kinds, and they were all delicious. She told them to eat them secretly and not to show off or tell anyone outside, so they weren't very greedy for candy.

Jianghehu was very happy. Although his mother would buy them candy, it was always very little. She said they were not careful with their food and that she would only give them more when they were more discreet.

Why do you have to keep your mouth shut when you're eating candy? Can't you tell your friends in the village?

But this time it's different, because it was bought by my uncle, and he doesn't care whether they show off or not!

In late summer, she took the small oil paper packages that her older sister had divided into, and they were quite bulging and substantial.

She knew they were all filled with sugar, and that she was going to eat all those candy balls by herself?

“Take it. You’re my niece too. When your uncle buys one for your older sisters, you’ll get the same one too,” Hu Wenhua said generously.

"Thank you, Uncle. It's good enough to have it. We don't need the same thing," Wanxia said hurriedly.

Hu Wenhua thought that this child was polite, virtuous, and knew how to behave appropriately.

He took the pastries inside to his mother and sister.

Shui Qing was holding "New Techniques for High-Quality Yam Cultivation," with "Yam Disease and Pest Control" and "Illustrated Guide to Sugarcane Irrigation and Fertilization Technology" beside him. He looked worried and sighed repeatedly.

After sighing, she went to read books about sugarcane, and after reading them, she sighed again. She felt like she had sighed away all the sighs she would ever have in her life today!

Hearing the knock, he quickly put all the books into the store's storage cabinet—if Fan Jin came in, he wouldn't knock.

She opened the door and saw her younger brother's rugged, sunny face holding a pastry high. She took it and praised, "Not bad, you still remember your older sister."

"That's right! Sister, where's Ding Jiajia? Why isn't she here today?" He looked around but couldn't find her.