Early in the morning, the Jiang family's yard was filled with fragrance, attracting villagers who came to work in the fields. Anyone passing by would peek into the yard, eager to smell the fragrance more.
Just as they were about to set off, Jiang Xin arrived, looking exhausted. Without saying a word, he picked up his shoulder pole and walked out.
Ge Shuzhen wanted to say something several times, but swallowed the words back. The family was not as happy as yesterday. Instead, they headed to the town in a depressed mood. When they passed the village entrance, no one came forward to ask questions, but instead whispered about the embarrassing thing that happened to their family yesterday.
South Pier
As soon as they arrived, they were surrounded by people. These people were not dock workers, but vendors from the neighborhood. Everyone was very curious about how lively the place was yesterday.
"Uncle, I sell silk flowers over there. Everyone calls me Zhuzi. I heard the workers say that your food is delicious, so I came here to join in the fun and buy some to try."
Jiang Yongtian felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar. When he looked in the direction of his finger, he actually saw a stall selling rouge and silk flowers. The smiling face smoothed out the wrinkles on his face.
"Young man, I don't want your money. Just give me a silk flower of similar price. My daughter is already fifteen and it's time for her to be beautiful."
Of course, Zhuzi was willing to exchange his food for food. He glanced at Kexin, then turned back and got a light blue silk flower, the size of a grown-up girl's hand. Zhuzi handed the flower to Kexin and said, "Your skin color doesn't suit those rouges and other things. I see that you have a cool and aloof temperament. A flower of this color will make you look even more beautiful."
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