An Hua no longer interfered.

It's almost summer, and An Hua plans to go back to the provincial capital.

Xiao Zheng: "You have been with the army for half a century, it is time to go back and take a look. So, you can prepare some gifts, and we will set off on a certain day."

An Hua nodded. "Before I leave, I want to go to the market. My father likes some folk things. I want to see if I can buy something at the market."

Xiao Zheng calculated the time and said, "Then let's go to Fangjia Market. I'll go with you."

Also going to the market were Zhou Meiying's family and Wen Xueman's family.

Shi Weiguang was stunned by the huge group of people and turned to go home immediately, "I won't go with so many people accompanying you."

Zhou Meiying grabbed him and said, "No! Commander Chen and Deputy Commander Xiao are going, so you must go too." Otherwise she would be alone.

Shi Weiguang was still struggling, so Chen Gang said, "Comrade Shi Weiguang, let's go together."

Shi Weiguang nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Meiying glared at him. Her words were not as effective as those of her leader, right?

There are too many people, so it is definitely not possible for everyone to ride a bicycle.

Chen Gang thought about it and asked the guard to drive his assigned car over.

In the division, only Chen Gang has an exclusive car. The cars allocated to people like Xiao Zheng are all public, and one has to apply first to use them.

Wen Xueman looked at Chen Gang and asked, "Aren't you afraid that others would say you used the public bus for personal gain?"

Chen Gang coughed lightly and said, "Occasionally it's okay."

The children all got in the car and the two adults rode bicycles.

An Hua was wrapped tightly, and with a big guy in front of her to block the wind, she didn't feel that cold.

Zhou Meizhen said, "We'll be at the market soon. Let's have a bowl of mutton soup first. The last time I came here with Xiao An, I saw someone selling mutton soup."

Wen Sherman asked: "When did you come here?"

Zhou Meiqi rushed to say: "Last time, Xiao An and I came to see Doctor Fang..."

Shi Weiguang coughed hard a few times, interrupting Zhou Meiying's words.

You're such a timid woman, is it ok to say such things?

Zhou Meiying also reacted and shut his mouth angrily.

Wen Xueman was tactful and didn't ask any further questions.

Chen Gang knew this genius doctor Fang. He glanced at Xiao Zheng. Shi Weiguang was fine, but Xiao Zheng, who was so young and strong, actually... Don't judge a book by its cover!

Xiao Zheng didn't know that although his teacher seemed serious and solemn on the surface, he was already gossiping about his abilities in his heart. He first found a place selling mutton soup, drank a bowl of mutton soup, and then started to stroll around the market after warming up his body.

As it is close to Beiguan, the market is particularly lively, and all the goods sold are home-grown agricultural and sideline products. Although it is not allowed to do business now, such large fairs in rural areas are allowed to exist in many places.

Nothing required a ticket for anything at the market. An Hua bought some dried chicken, dried duck, salted eggs, and dried persimmons. She saw someone selling fermented black beans, and remembering that Yau Shu-shen loved to eat them, she bought some as well. In addition, I also bought some handicrafts for Amber Huai.

I didn't buy too much, just something to show my appreciation.

"There are people selling candied haws. Would you like some?" Xiao Zheng asked Dong Dong.

There were too many people and Xiao Zheng was afraid that the children would get scattered, so he let Dongdong ride on his shoulders.

Dong Dong nodded, "Yes!"

Xiao Zheng asked the other children again.

Shi Xiaoshan and Shi Xiaojun both wanted some, but Chen Qingyin shook her head, "The candied haws are too cold, I can't eat them."

The temperature outside should be a few degrees below zero, and the candied haws were truly "icy" candied haws.

Shi Xiaojun immediately said: "It's okay, I'll keep it warm for you!"

As he said this, he stuffed the candied haws wrapped in oil paper into his warm arms and chuckled at Chen Qingyin.

The adults looked at him in shock.

Little Ji, are you so good at licking?