Su Yueniang stared at the two sisters for a while and said, "You two are not getting any younger. Once the family's situation improves, we'll arrange marriages for you. Speaking of this, I feel guilty. If I hadn't given birth to you like this, you wouldn't have wasted your lives like this..."

The more she talked, the more upset she became.

His eyes were visibly red.

They're only a little over fifteen years old, and she's already thinking about getting them married!

But thinking about it, women in ancient times all married young.

An Wanwan and An Miaomiao calmed down.

Before An Miaomiao could say anything, An Wanwan spoke up first: "Mother, I haven't thought about getting married yet. We'll talk about it later."

"Mother, me too."

An Miaomiao quickly added.

She only wants to marry a man she loves; she doesn't want to just marry anyone.

"Many people your age are already married, so why wait until later?"

The words were spoken.

Su Yueniang raised her hand to smooth An Wanwan's hair, and then said, "Wanwan, I think Qingfeng really likes you. Why don't you consider it? It might be a little difficult when you first marry into the family, but things will be better after you separate from them."

"Mother, I don't like him, I won't marry him."

An Wanwan answered very seriously.

Su Yueniang had previously thought that her daughter Wanwan rejected Qi Qingfeng because of the disparity in appearance between them and their family background, but now she realized that it was not what she thought.

"Wanwan, Qingfeng, he..."

Su Yueniang still wanted to speak up for Qi Qingfeng.

An Wanwan interrupted her, "Mother, I know what you're thinking, but that's not what I think. Don't worry about us. We'll live a good life even if we don't get married in the future."

"that is!"

An Miaomiao nodded in agreement.

Su Yueniang opened her mouth but ultimately said nothing more.

We agreed on it that evening.

The next day, An Wanwan and her friends began preparing for their stall the day after tomorrow.

Prepare what you need.

Early the day after tomorrow.

An Wanwan, An Miaomiao, and An Ke arrived in Qingyun Town early in the morning with the mulberry leaf tofu they had made.

If you arrive early, there are still plenty of spots available at the market.

An Wanwan and her group found a relatively prominent spot and set up their stall.

They didn't have any retractable tables here, so An Wanwan asked An Cheng and the others to make a simple one. Although it was a bit rudimentary, it was still quite practical and easy to set up.

"Tofu, delicious mulberry..."

Anke knew that setting up a stall required shouting, so he started shouting as soon as he set up his stall.

An Wanwan immediately stopped him.

"Third Brother, don't shout like that. If you shout like that, everyone will know what our tofu is made of. Even if they can't make it themselves, it will still have some impact."

"Oh right, so how do we call out to them?"

Anke finally realized what was happening.

An Wanwan thought for a moment and said, "This tofu is green, which is good for your health, so let's call it Jade Tofu. If anyone asks what it's made of, just say it's a family recipe that's not passed down to outsiders."

"Um."

An Ke shouted as An Wanwan had instructed.

He was good-looking and had a loud voice, which attracted a lot of attention in just a short time.

"Jade tofu? What jade tofu?"

"Exactly, I've never even heard of it. It's probably just some random claim!"

"Hey buddy, do you have a wife?"

"..."

Anke was soon surrounded by the group of women.

If An Cheng were here, he would be blushing with embarrassment.

He remained quite calm, answering everyone's questions one by one, and even letting everyone try the tofu that An Wanwan had prepared.

"Our jade tofu comes in both sweet and spicy varieties. It's good for your health, so don't miss out! If you miss this opportunity, you might have to wait until the next one to try it!"