Not far away, the vendors of the counterfeit spicy hot pot stalls who had been lingering in the same spot had extremely complicated expressions on their faces. It was truly a case of comparing oneself to others and feeling utterly miserable.
If only the servant at Zuixianju had given them ten taels of silver to buy a son!
They agreed without the slightest hesitation.
Even if it's not ten taels, one or two taels, or even a few hundred coins, will do. No matter how much, it's a profit.
These days, they haven't earned a single penny, but they still have to bring back all the baskets of vegetables, offal, and pork they bought, exactly as they were.
This trip was truly awful; I'm practically dead inside.
Su Hua didn't care about any of that. She just grabbed Su Dahu's wrist and frowned slightly. "Brother, was there anything else that felt uncomfortable? Not just your chest, but if there's anything else that feels unwell, you have to tell me."
The girl's cool fingertips touched his wrist, warming Su Dahu's heart.
He shook his head at her and smiled, "I'm really fine now, Hua'er, there's no need to worry about your brother. It's getting late, let's hurry to the market, we still have so many things to buy!"
Today, I not only need to go to the West Street market to buy tofu and offal, but I also need to pick out a carriage and a saddle.
Mo Bao's foot injury has almost healed. From now on, the family will no longer need to rent the old village chief's oxcart. With the horse-drawn carriage, the speed will be twice as fast, and their daily commute between Shanghe Village and Qingshui County will be much easier.
Su Hua nodded, and the pulse under her fingers was indeed the same as before.
Moreover, it's even stronger.
Su Dahu's complexion and speech were not at all like those of someone suffering from an illness.
She had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being, thinking that she would pay more attention in the next few days. If it was indeed a hidden heart disease, there would be corresponding symptoms within a few days of the onset of the disease.
Upon hearing this, Su Erhu and Su Sanhu, who were standing nearby, finally felt relieved.
They hurriedly packed up the stove and iron pot and loaded them onto the oxcart.
Just as Su Hua stepped onto the oxcart, a gust of wind blew past her ear. When she looked up, she saw a tall figure in sky blue appear just an arrow's distance away. The man's face was cold and his sword-like eyebrows were furrowed. He exuded a chilling aura from the inside out.
This was the first time I had seen Xiao Jinhan with an expression other than indifference.
Her almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly as she instantly recalled his actions of following Wang Chunfu over the past two days.
A bad feeling crept into my heart. Could it be that something happened to Su Sui?
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