There was pride on the old white man's face.
"That's right. I dare say my melons are the best on this street."
"Come on, girl, stand up and I'll take your measurements."
Ning Sirou stood up and Wang Po held a ruler.
"The girl has a great figure."
"This young man eats really well."
Shen Qingchen scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.
Ning Sirou's face also turned red.
"Okay, just come get it when you get back."
"I can't help myself when I see the beautiful young wife."
After Wang Po finished speaking, she laughed out loud.
The people around laughed.
After all, Wang Po is such a person.
"Uncle, Madam, let's go shopping first."
"Okay, go slowly and take good care of your wife."
The crowd watched them leave and continued to shout and hawk their wares.
"Sir, would you like to buy a piece of jewelry for your wife?"
An old man at a small stall asked.
Shen Qingchen stopped and took a look. They were all ordinary jewelry.
He could notice that the old man's hands were still stained with something.
"One copper coin each. I made them myself, old man."
Ning Sirou also looked over.
Shen Qingchen shook his head.
"Master, we don't want it."
"good."
After walking around, Shen Qingchen looked at Ning Sirou.
"Are you tired?"
"It's okay, it's getting late, let's go back."
"good."
Shen Qingchen found Wang Po and got the clothes, and when he walked over, he put down a bunch of silver.
"This young man is really interesting."
When I got home, Ning Sirou was cooking.
Shen Qingchen's eyes were on the peach trees on the back hill.
After taking off a piece, he started moving.
Soon a wooden hairpin was formed, with a phoenix spreading its wings and flying on the top.
"Madam, please try it."
Shen Qingchen ran to the kitchen and showed Ning Sirou the wooden hairpin.
Ning Sirou's eyes were filled with fluctuations.
It turned out that her husband didn't want to buy it for her, but wanted to make one for her himself.
"Madam, I will put it on you myself."
"good!"
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