Su Yuehua didn't dare to look at Shen Chengyi at all, her heart was beating like someone was beating a drum, she remembered that the book didn't mention that the original owner didn't eat mutton.

She didn't have the original owner's memories, so it was too easy for her to be exposed based on the few words in the book. It seemed that she would have to be more careful in the future.

She could only act out the original owner's spoiled and unreasonable personality again, "What's wrong? I want to eat again, isn't that ok?"

But when she met Chen Chengyi's inquiring eyes, she lowered her voice and said, "I heard from the young nurse in our department that the way we cooked mutton before was wrong. Her family has a secret recipe passed down from her ancestors, and the mutton she made is not smelly at all."

The old man then said, "Girl, your method of removing the smell of mutton is the best. People in our town don't like to eat mutton because it smells bad, so we sell it at a low price."

After Su Yuehua walked around, she found that there were many people gathered in front of each stall, except the old man's stall, which had no one interested.

Shen Chengyi expressionlessly took out five yuan from his jacket pocket and handed it over, “Uncle, cut ten kilograms for us.”

The old man took the money and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "Girl, boy, I promise to give you a high salary."

When the people standing behind the old man saw that the mutton was sold so easily, they all came over happily.

The middle-aged man pulled out a meat razor from behind his back, cut a large piece of meat from the mutton, and weighed it on the scale, which was just over ten pounds and two ounces. "Girl, ten pounds of meat is high, please keep an eye on the scale."

In later generations, there were electronic scales. Su Yuehua didn't know how to use this kind of beam scale, so she could only pretend to take a look and praise their knife skills.

The middle-aged man took out a few very cleanly shaved sheep bones from under the stall, tied them together with a rope and handed them to Shen Chengyi.

Shen Chengyi nodded slightly and took the mutton handed over by the middle-aged man.

He turned to Su Yuehua and said, "Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to meet up with my sister-in-law. Don't let her wait anxiously."

"Okay." Su Yuehua responded. She calmed down now and was a little worried that she had changed a lot and was afraid of being exposed, so she followed Shen Chengyi all the way.

The small bungalow where the supply and marketing cooperative is located can be seen at first glance as a building from the Russian era, with a raised roof, yellow walls, and white decorative moldings.

The interior space is large, but there are not many products for sale.

Because it was the New Year, the supply and marketing cooperatives, which were usually empty, were now packed with people.

The two of them looked around in the supply and marketing cooperative, and seeing that Li Yumei had not arrived yet, they walked out and waited.

Su Yuehua stood in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, watching the people hurrying along the street.

Although life is not rich nowadays and the clothes are even more monotonous, basically in three tones: black, gray and dark blue. Many people have patches on their bodies, but they all have joy on their faces.

While she was in a daze, Shen Chengyi bought two buns and stuffed them directly into her arms, "Eat."

"Thank you... Okay." As soon as Su Yuehua held the hot bun in her hand, she couldn't say no. She subconsciously thanked him, then quickly changed her words and lowered her head to take big bites of the bun.

She hasn't eaten much since she got here.

Su Yuehua quickly finished a big bun, and she picked up the second one. Thinking that Shen Chengyi hadn't eaten yet, she raised the bun in her hand in front of him, "Shen Chengyi, you eat it too."

"I'm full at home, you can eat." Shen Chengyi's Adam's apple rolled, and he was even more surprised at Su Yuehua's attitude towards him. If he remembered correctly, this was the second time he heard thank you from her.

"Yuehua, Chengyi, you must have waited for a long time." Li Yumei walked over quickly with a basket, followed by Shen Lili and Wang Yanhong.

Shen Lili saw Su Yuehua and Shen Chengyi standing side by side in front of the supply and marketing cooperative. She snorted coldly, pulled Wang Yanhong, and walked quickly into the supply and marketing cooperative.

Li Yumei was afraid that Su Yuehua would be unhappy, so she quickly explained, "Yuehua, don't argue with me. She's been spoiled by our mother. Let's go in."

"Sister-in-law, let's go." Su Yuehua said expressionlessly, and walked quickly towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

She first went to the seasoning counter and bought some seasoning to remove the mutton's smell.

Then she walked to the counter selling wool and said, "Comrade, give me a pair of knitting needles."

Su Yuehua took the knitting needles handed over by the salesperson and just after paying, Li Yumei came over and said, "Sister-in-law, do you want to knit a sweater for Chengyi?"

She stuffed the knitting needles in her hand directly into the basket carried by Li Yumei and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Sister-in-law, this is compensation for you."

Li Yumei looked at Su Yuehua's expression that did not tolerate rejection, but she didn't dare to say the word of refusal in the end.

Thinking that the sweater Shen Chengyi was wearing was a little ill-fitting due to its age, he changed the subject and said, “Yuehua, you have already bought the knitting needles, so I think you should buy some more wool to knit a sweater for Chengyi.”

"Sister-in-law, I don't know how to knit sweaters." Su Yuehua refused directly, and after saying that, she did not forget to secretly glance at Shen Chengyi. Given the relationship between the original owner and Shen Chengyi, if she tried to give him a sweater, she would be courting death.

The most crucial point is that the book does not mention whether the original owner can knit a sweater.

However, given the original owner's stupid personality, Su Yuehua guessed that she definitely wouldn't do that.

Li Yumei didn't hear Su Yuehua's refusal and continued, "It's okay. I can teach you. Knitting a sweater is not difficult at all."

"Sister-in-law, forget it. When I finish knitting and the weather is warmer, we should see if there is anything else to buy." Su Yuehua didn't want to change the subject too quickly and arouse Shen Chengyi's suspicion, so she quickly changed the subject.

Just as Su Yuehua was about to take Li Yumei to buy some cakes, she heard Wang Yanhong's sweet voice: "Brother Chengyi, I want to buy some wool, but I don't know how to choose. Can you help me choose?"