Upon hearing this, the village chief's eyes lit up. He quickly came over to greet them and sent someone to find the other families in the village so they could see their skills and that their village also had this craft.
The village chief truly cared for the village; he was willing to do anything to make the villagers' lives better.
The village chief entertained them, and Mo Yan took out the beauty fan she had made.
The moment they saw the Beauty Fan, their eyes widened in amazement. It was truly beautiful and astonishing; it could indeed be given as a national treasure.
Their trip was worthwhile.
They quickly took it, not daring to touch it with their hands.
"This is absolutely exquisite."
"Yes, it is indeed very valuable."
“You don’t just need to look at this, you also need to look at the bamboo weaving of other people in our village. I believe that after you see them, you will all feel that the bamboo weaving in our village is different.”
This is the real reason why Mo Yan invited them here. As long as they can participate in the folk handicraft competition officially organized by them, their reputation will be established.
"Of course, don't worry."
To be honest, before they came here, they thought Mo Yan would have some other requests, but they didn't expect her to recommend bamboo weaving in the village to them.
They are divided into two types: practical and decorative.
The practical items were things used in daily life, while the decorative items were various exquisite bamboo weavings, even the fans had many different patterns. They were dazzled by the sights.
"They're all great, and we're willing to commit. What's your quote?"
The customers who came with us were very satisfied after seeing it and were willing to place some orders.
That's their own business; "You two can talk it over yourselves."
Later, they said they would come once a month and buy bamboo weaving from the village. The price fluctuated and increased, so the village chief arranged for them to stay at the village committee, where the conditions were better.
It wasn't until late at night that Mo Yan finally finished her work. Fang Xin quickly brought her mother a bowl of noodles with a poached egg, some greens, and chopped green onions on top.
Mo Yan took the child and patted her daughter's head. "Good girl. Is there anything you want to ask?"
Fang Xin nodded and sat down next to her mother. "Mom, what's going on? Why did that aunt suddenly come back? Wasn't she supposed to be missing?"
The sudden appearance of my aunt, who claimed that her father was alive but had lost his memory, seemed so unbelievable.
"She didn't disappear. She discovered Fang Hai's secret, and Fang Hai had no choice but to take this sister with him to the provincial capital. He found her a husband there, and the two siblings happily settled down there. From then on, she was considered missing in her hometown."
Fang Xin was furious after hearing this. This father had gone too far. "Does he really have a family and children outside?"
"That's right, that daughter is older than you, and every word I said is true."
She even married Zhang Ming, and then Zhang Ming had an affair with He Qing. This relationship is really messy, like a knotted thread that can't be cut or untangled.
"Mom, I support you." Fang Xin looked at her mother very seriously. "No matter what decision you make, I will support you. I only know one thing: I was raised by you, Mom."
When I'm sick, my mom stays by my side; when I'm sad, my mom comforts me; when I'm happy, my mom is there for me.
My mom worked so hard to raise us, I love her the most.
Mo Yan reached out and patted the little girl's head. "Isn't this a bit cheesy? I'm getting embarrassed."
Fang Xin hugged her mother tightly, "It's not mushy, it's all from the heart."
That so-called father never appeared even once. On the contrary, because of him, she and her siblings were always pointed at and gossiped about, and she remembered it all.
If she makes her mother sad today because of a father who has never existed, is she even human?
“Honey, let me tell you about his situation. His father-in-law seems to be quite capable. He became a live-in son-in-law and had a daughter. When he met me this time, he was terrified that his bigamy would be discovered. That's why he sent Fang Yue back, pretending to have lost her memory, so that the villagers would think he had no choice but to do it.”
They would then say that we haven't seen each other for many years and have no feelings for each other anymore. They should part ways amicably, and perhaps if they can maintain their reputation, they will still recognize me as their older sister.
Saying they'd take you and Fang Yang to study in the provincial capital is just an excuse. Let me put it this way: how could the people in the city possibly accept a son or daughter who suddenly appears out of nowhere?
I have no idea what will happen to you since you're not by my side.
Fang Xin, if your aunt tries to get your consent for something you've never seen before, will you agree?
Fang Xin shook her head. "Mom, don't worry, I won't. Maybe I'll be curious, but I believe that I will understand things in the future, even if I don't understand them now. I will never leave you because of this."
Perhaps she hasn't seen many things yet, but she will in the future. It doesn't matter if she doesn't know now; she'll find out later.
They just knew a little earlier than her; it's nothing special.
She refused to live under someone else's roof or have to put up with others' opinions; she wanted to stay with her mother for the rest of her life.
"That's right. It's okay if you don't know now, you'll know later. It's also okay if you don't know something, we'll learn it slowly."
The mother and daughter were having a warm conversation, while Fang Yang was being led by the old lady to the old house. Fang Yue then took out many nice things and placed them in front of Fang Yang.
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