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"Isn't this the crazy woman from the nearby Qingyu Alley!"

"It's her. I heard that she has become crazy since my husband died..."

The woman noticed that the people around her were talking about her, so she quickly got up, lowered her head and let her long hair cover her face, and then ran towards the alley.

When passing Duan Qingqiu, a faint coughing sound reached his ears.

She was startled and frowned slightly.

"Sister, are you leaving?"

This time, it was Xiaodong who urged him.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened the wooden cover, packed up the remaining two bottles and carried them in her hand.

"You two push the car to a deserted place and have a rest. Then buy some buns to eat on the way. I'll be right back!"

The woman's feet were quite fast. She hurriedly hurried, and finally caught the door panel at the moment when the other party turned around and slipped into the small courtyard.

"Wait a minute!"

The woman turned around, her eyes under her black hair full of vigilance, like a she-wolf.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." Duan Qingqiu immediately backed away slowly and raised both hands, "Is your child sick? I just saw you buying pear soup. If you still want it, I have two right here. The tube..." After a pause, he added, "It doesn't cost any money, I made it myself."

Her gray eyes flashed, but the woman still didn't speak.

She thought for a while, guessing that the other party was worried that it would be useless after eating it, so she had to explain patiently again: "I also use it to sell the same effect. The stall is not far away. If you are worried, you can go and ask. Ask around, before today...it should still be loved by a lot of people."

The woman's eyes lowered and fell on the bamboo tube in her hand. She stared at it closely, but she was still afraid of something and did not take the initiative to reach out.

Duan Qingqiu simply squatted down and put the bamboo tube on the ground: "I'll leave first, you can take it later. Remember not to feed the child too much at one time. Spread it out more often. Eat pears first and then drink soup. It needs to be warm." Okay, if you don’t get any better after eating, you can go find me near West Street.”

When she reached the corner, she looked back.

The bamboo tube has disappeared, and the door of the small courtyard is closed tightly.

She smiled silently and left quickly.

After doing business for so many days, because I left early and came back late, I basically didn't meet many people in the village. The only time I was separated by a road, I didn't even say a word.

He came back too early today. Duan Qingqiu knew he couldn't avoid them, but he didn't expect such a coincidence. As soon as he entered the village, he met his third uncle Duan Jingrong and fourth uncle Duan Jingtai.

"Hey, isn't this Qiu girl?" Duan Jingrong obviously has a Chinese character face similar to several other brothers, but he always likes to talk with his eyes hanging, giving people the feeling of a second-rate person.

Of course, in fact, he is just a hustler. Even at his age, he is lazy and often stays at home, relying on his wife and daughter to support him.

"Hello third uncle, hello fourth uncle."

Duan Qingqiu took the lead, followed by Xiaoxia and Xiaodong, shouting politely a few times together.

Outside, especially in the village, respect should be given to avoid being blamed.

Looking at the obedient appearance of the first and second children, Duan San felt that his mother-in-law was being alarmist. Isn't this girl still stupid and clumsy? How has she become shrewd and hard to mess with?

"Hey, it's been a while, Xiaoxia has grown up a lot. She will be able to get married in two years. Then my third uncle will find a good family for you!"

Xiaoxia was already in a bad mood at the moment and was worrying about the business. When she heard these nonsense words, she became even more angry. When she was about to speak, she was held down by a soft hand.

Duan Qingqiu did not make any response, only said: "If the two uncles have nothing to do, I will take them back first. There is still a lot of work to do in the yard, and A Zhi can't do it alone at home."

From beginning to end, Duan Jingtai didn't say a word.

Like his mother-in-law, he is an honest person, but this kind of honesty is different from that of Boss Duan, and can be called cowardice.

Ever since I was little, I have been following my brothers. Now at this age, nothing has changed.

As the cart gradually moved away, Duan Jingrong squinted his eyes and realized that the gadgets on the cart were surprisingly big, and he didn't know what they were used for.

At this time, Duan Jingtai whispered: "Qiu Yatou and the others... seem to be coming back from outside, that way..."

Duan Laosan took a look and said, "It should be the way to the town."

He suddenly remembered that Mrs. Yu had mentioned a while ago that Duan Qingqiu seemed to be doing some business, but in the end he failed to survive in the village.

Could it be...that they were sold outside?

The man was illiterate, but he could vaguely see that the jar was empty.

Empty means all are sold out.

It seems that Qiu Yatou's business is doing well.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, an idea immediately came to his mind. He patted Duan Jingtai on the shoulder and said, "As for the money, you continue to think about it. I'll go home first and contact you tomorrow."

Pushing the cart into the yard, Xiaoxia, who had been silent all the way, finally said, "Sister, I don't want to get married early."

People these days get married early, let alone in a small mountain village like theirs.

There are many girls who start seeing each other when they are thirteen or fourteen years old.

The earlier the husband's family makes the reservation, the more prestige the mother-in-law's family will have, which means that the girl in her family is quite good and highly sought-after.

Duan Qingqiu, who barely found a son-in-law at the age of nineteen, has been laughed at by many people behind his back.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Duan Yuyu, who is also seventeen or eighteen this year. It is entirely because he has too high standards and looks down on the men in his village that he keeps putting it off.

In the past, Duan Qingxia would have been indifferent. If he got married earlier, he might be able to support his eldest sister and younger brother, and he could also have enough food for himself.

But now, her mind has changed.

Although she knew that she shouldn't have such thoughts, and no good girl would stay at home forever, she really didn't want to take that unknown road.

At worst, she will work harder in the future.

The worst thing is to eat less food and save money.

As long as I can stay with my sister...

"Who to marry?"

The doubtful words interrupted the little girl's thoughts. She was startled and raised her head to meet Duan Qingqiu's blank eyes.

"That's what Third Uncle said, wait two years..."

"You'll be fourteen in two years. What do you want to do?!" The woman's eyes widened and she looked very shocked. "Why are you listening to that old man's nonsense? Don't say two years, even if it's ten years, you won't She is still a little girl. Once she meets the right one, if not, she will make money for the rest of her life!"

"But……"

A bursting chestnut hit Xiaoxia on the head.

"But what are you, young and young, only thinking about those things that are available and not available, and don't want to eat meat? Why don't you go to work quickly!"

The little girl held her slightly aching head, but her face turned into a smile, and she responded loudly: "Hey!"