Walking towards the depths of the market, Mo Yutong's attention was gradually attracted by the various mountain products, which dazzled her.
Wild mushrooms, wild lilies, hairy chestnuts, autumn bamboo shoots, yam sticks... the most beautiful gifts of nature, in her eyes, have all turned into mouth-watering delicacies.
This one can be used for braising, this one can be used for stewing soup, and this one can be used to make fragrant and glutinous porridge. She was thinking in her mind that she would buy all of these and take them back to nourish the boy.
Although the boy's body was already quite good-looking, Mo Yutong firmly believed that he could become even better.
Hehe... She laughed secretly, and her little face turned red in her wild thoughts.
Seeing this, the young man next to him suddenly felt his waist and abdomen tighten, as if a strange cold wind was passing through his body.
"We can go back now." Mo Yutong said softly, with a calm expression on his face.
However, she was thinking over and over again in her mind about what to buy.
You can buy more mountain products. There is space to store them and they won’t go bad.
You can also buy some seasonal vegetables to take home.
Especially eggs, which are consumed quite a lot every day at home, so you can buy some more as a backup.
"It rained during the Ghost Festival, so the shiitake mushrooms grew particularly well." The stall owner introduced enthusiastically.
After hearing this, Mo Yutong immediately took out a cloth bag from her shoulder bag and handed it to Yan Mingli next to her, "We want them all."
This is porcini mushroom, which is most delicious when used to make chicken soup. It can also be antibacterial and anti-cancer, replenish blood and qi, and enhance immunity.
Yan Mingli took the cloth bag and after some bargaining with the stall owner, he filled half of the bag with mushrooms.
He took the bag out of the wooden cabinet and gave it to her. He knew very well that there was no cloth bag in the bag, but he chose to remain silent.
"We usually dig wild lilies after winter, but they can still be eaten at this time." Yan Mingli met the little girl's expectant eyes and immediately began to introduce them to her.
Mo Yutong immediately thought of a bowl of lily and red date soup for replenishing qi and conditioning. She handed over another cloth bag and said, "Here, we want some too."
Her movements were quick and decisive. Yan Mingli silently took the cloth bag, continued to pay and load the goods.
Yan Mingcheng, who was eating wax gourd at the side, looked at his sister's passionate shopping and seemed to see her dazzling style when she was shopping in the county department store.
"These are August bamboo shoots. They may not taste as good as spring bamboo shoots..." Yan Mingli was about to point out some of the shortcomings of August bamboo shoots, but when he saw the cloth bag in her hand, he immediately took it and said to the stall owner, "I want all of these."
Houttuynia cordata, eggplant, tomato, eggs... Mo Yutong's shopping list kept growing. She bought as she walked. After a while, Yan Mingli had five full cloth bags in her hands.
Looking at these spoils, Mo Yutong showed a satisfied smile on her face, and she was thinking about making something delicious for her boy.
As Yan Mingli watched the little girl frantically sweeping the shelves, he couldn't help but feel a strong desire to work harder to make money.
He couldn't let the little girl suffer with him, he wanted to let his beloved girl live a better life.
The sun shone obliquely on the long street. Mo Yutong looked at the young man beside him and asked curiously, "Brother Li, so many people here are selling mountain products, why don't you sell any?"
There was pure curiosity in her tone, but she didn't know that behind this simple question were many shackles that trapped the boy.
Yan Mingli gently lifted the five tightly tied, heavy cloth bags in his hands, tilted his head, and looked at her with complicated eyes: "My background is not good, and I will be labeled if I sell it."
Not to mention selling it, even if you go to Laoyin Mountain to dig it, if you are discovered, you will be dragged out and scolded.
His voice was low and distant, causing Mo Yutong's heart to tighten suddenly, and his eyes were immediately filled with heartache.
Last night, she argued with all her might, just wanting to clear him from those charges.
But at this moment, she suddenly realized that such a siege might just be the tip of the iceberg of what the teenager had encountered during those years.
His origins were like a heavy stone weighing on his heart, preventing him from living freely like other people.
So she had to find a way as soon as possible to help the boy remove the components of the five types of molecules.
Meeting her distressed gaze, Yan Mingli felt warm in his heart and smiled softly, "It's all over."
But he knew it was not over yet. As long as his condition was not removed, there would be endless hidden dangers.
"I will protect you." Mo Yutong looked at him firmly, her voice full of determination.
Yan Mingli's heart moved, but he shook his head and smiled: "I am a man, I should protect you."
Their eyes met in the air, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.
An inexplicable emotion surged in Mo Yutong's heart, and she almost blurted out: "We are husband and wife..."
But her reason made her stop in time and she quickly changed the subject: "Isn't it my duty to protect you? Don't forget that I'm still pursuing you."
There was a hint of deliberate mischief in the little girl's tone.
Yan Mingli looked at her, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
What was she trying to say? Husband and wife? The absurd thought in her mind began to emerge again.
"Yutong..." The boy looked down at her, deep emotion welling in his eyes, his voice firm and powerful, "I will try my best to make you live a good life."
"Well, I believe you." The little girl's eyes were soft, and her voice was gentle but firm, as if the whole years had been quiet.
In the sunny late summer, in the bustling market, there is a warm and resolute boy gazing at his soft and powerful little girl.
Suddenly, several people who were moving towards the street corner were forced to stop, and following Yan Mingxue's gaze, they involuntarily turned to a stall on the right.
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