"You brat! Do you even know this place? You ran out without saying a word, did you scare me to death?!"

She reached out and tapped Lin Qingyu's arm, but it didn't hurt.

Lin Qingyu knew she was being a bit rash, but the opportunity was rare, so she smiled and said...

"I just couldn't find it right away, Mom, don't be angry, I'm perfectly fine!"

Li Xiuhua had a sour face. She hadn't eaten and was just waiting for Lin Qingyu, but she didn't dare leave, afraid that the shopkeeper would take away her things.

The congee had gotten a little cold.

When the two returned to the agreed place, Aunt Pang and the man from the other village had already arrived, but Lin Qingyu still couldn't see who the man was.

Li Xiuhua simply greeted the people and then found a cool place to wait.

"Hey, Sister-in-law Lin, isn't Juanjuan with you?"

Aunt Pang's relationship with her family wasn't very good, and Li Xiuhua rarely saw her take the initiative to talk to her.

"No."

She replied coldly, indicating she wasn't really interested in chatting.

But Aunt Pang didn't care and continued to ask, "So what did you buy? Did you buy a dowry for Qingyu?"

"I didn't buy much, I just plan to visit the supply and marketing cooperative."

Li Xiuhua was already getting impatient, and after she finished speaking, she walked further away.

Lin Qingyu had just walked to the other side with her basket on her back, because she was afraid that the plump aunt would ask her all sorts of questions.

This person is a chatterbox; who knows what kind of rumors they might spread.

Half of the rumors in Lihua Village originated from her mouth; she was practically a rumor-mongering machine.

Aunt Pang wanted to find out more information, but Lin Juanjuan suddenly shouted something.

"Oh my! Sister-in-law and Qingyu are here! I was just looking for you at the department store!"