Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Feng Xiangmei was stunned for a moment.

"What, what do you mean? What do you mean by prepared for me?"

Without waiting for Wan An Ning to answer, she widened her eyes and said, "You mean to say that you brought these back for me to sell?"

Wan An Ning smiled and nodded: "You are right, that's what I meant."

"But……"

Feng Xiangmei looked embarrassed and looked at Feng Ankang in the stroller and Feng Huaizhong next to her.

"How can I get away from this?"

"I remember the ancient fair in Liuzhai is coming soon, right? It happens to be nearby, you can go and give it a try. As for Ankang and my grandfather, you don't have to worry. My grandfather is much better now. He can walk a few steps with the help of a cane. He doesn't need to be fed anymore. Just bring the prepared food to him. As for Ankang, I'll take him with me first. When he's hungry, I'll carry him to find you..."

Feng Xiangmei was somewhat tempted: "How about... the day after tomorrow, I'll go and give it a try?

Wan An Ning nodded and looked at Feng Huaizhong: "Grandpa, how are you feeling recently? Are the medicines you take effective?"

Feng Huaizhong grinned: "Good, very good!"

As he spoke, he tried to stand up using his crutches.

Feng Zhanpeng hurried over and helped him up from the armchair.

After being helped up, Feng Huaizhong pushed Feng Zhanpeng away, and slowly moved forward on his own with the help of a cane, smiling at Wan Anning as if to take credit...

Feng Xiangmei whispered to Wan An Ning, "Your grandpa wants you to see the results of his recent rehabilitation exercises."

Wan An Ning gave Feng Huaizhong a thumbs up and said, "Grandpa, you are amazing. You can walk on your own so quickly."

Feng Huaizhong smiled happily, and slowly moved a few steps. Then, with the help of Wan An Ning and Feng Zhanpeng, he sat back on the armchair.

"plum……"

When Feng Xiangmei heard Feng Huaizhong calling her, she immediately responded, "What's up, Dad? Are you thirsty? Or do you want to go to the toilet?"

Feng Huaizhong shook his head and pointed at the big bag that Wan An Ning had brought back. "You...listen to An, An, go sell, sell the goods..."

When Feng Xiangmei heard that Feng Huaizhong also supported her in selling goods, she immediately felt relieved.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and An An. I'll set up a stall on Liuzhai Street the day after tomorrow!!"

Wang Ximei hesitated for a long time, and discussed with Feng Zhanpeng for a while, and finally said to Wan Anning: "An'an, the day after tomorrow, I will go with my aunt?"

Wan An Ning took a look at her belly, and she immediately said, "Don't worry about that. I'm pregnant very well. After three months, I no longer have morning sickness, and everything I eat tastes delicious. You can see that I've gained a lot of weight. I want to move around so that I don't sit around and gain weight all day."

"There will be a lot of people at the meeting, I'm worried...^"

"What's there to be afraid of when there are a lot of people? When my aunt was pregnant with Ankang, didn't she still ride her bike around selling goods all day long?"

There is really no way Wan An Ning can refute this.

"Brother Zhanpeng, what do you think?"

Feng Zhanpeng looked at Wang Ximei and rubbed his hands: "I, I think it's okay."

Since Feng Zhanpeng had no objection, Wan An Ning agreed.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Zhan Peng to help transport the things to the meeting."

Feng Zhanpeng waved his hands repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble."

The ancient fair in Liuzhai Village is the City God Temple Fair, which is a relatively famous ancient fair in this area. It is said to have a history of hundreds of years. Each fair lasts for seven days and is always very lively. Not only are there many people visiting the temple fair, but there are also many people setting up stalls to sell goods.

After a day off, Wan'an introduced the lowest price of each piece of clothing to the two of them. Feng Xiangmei and Wang Ximei took out their small notebooks and wrote and drew, recording the prices of the clothes in a language they could understand. Except for eating and sleeping, they were busy sorting out the clothes.

Early in the morning on the third day, Feng Xiangmei and Wang Ximei got up early and prepared breakfast. They had breakfast with Feng Zhanpeng and the other two. Then they handed Feng Ankang over to Wan An Ning and went to Liuzhaihui to reserve a spot and set up a stall.

After Wan An Ning got up, he wiped Feng Huaizhong's hands and face with a hot towel and brought the meal to him.

Then I went to eat. Just after I finished my meal and washed the pot, I heard some noise in the room.

When she entered the room, she saw that Feng Ankang had woken up. He didn't cry or make a fuss, but kicked the quilt away, and his two short legs kept kicking the air...

Hearing the noise at the door, he raised his head and looked over. Seeing that it was Wan An Ning coming over, he opened his mouth and let out an "ah". Before Wan An Ning could react, a stream of water sprayed out directly...

"ah!"

Wan An Ning exclaimed and wanted to stop it but it was too late. The little guy heard Wan An Ning's voice and thought she was teasing him, so he couldn't help but giggle.

Not until the water column disappeared did Wan An Ning walk over with a helpless look on her face, preparing to change Feng Ankang's diaper. However, when she reached the bed, she discovered that the little guy had urinated all over the floor, with only a little dripping on the bed.

She wrapped the little guy's butt with a diaper, then dressed him, put him in the stroller, and took the quilt outside to dry in the sun.

Seeing that the water stains on the cement floor of the house had dried in the shade, but there was still a smell in the house, she fetched half a bucket of water, took some laundry detergent, and scrubbed the floor thoroughly.

After finishing all this and just about to take a break, I saw Feng Ankang in the stroller, becoming a little restless, with his little mouth pouting, as if he was about to cry.

After taking a look at the time, Wan An Ning slapped his forehead, quickly took Feng Ankang out of the stroller, went to Feng Huaizhong's room to turn on the TV for him, and then carried Feng Ankang out the door.

The meeting was already getting lively. Feng Xiangmei and Wang Ximei began to busy themselves introducing the clothes and prices to the people coming to their stall. Feng Zhanpeng was also busy handing things to the two of them. Although more and more people came to the stall, the three of them were soon so busy that their foreheads were covered with sweat.

After being busy for a while, Feng Xiangmei took the kettle and drank some water. She felt a little bloated and uncomfortable. She looked towards her home at the entrance of the village and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"It's time for Ankang to be fed, why doesn't An'an bring him over?"

Wang Ximei said, "I'm not busy right now, why don't you go back?"

Feng Xiangmei felt her chest was a little wet. Fortunately, she was wearing thick clothes, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself.

She put down the kettle, stood up and was about to go home. At this moment, another group of people came to the stall. Feng Xiangmei saw that Wang Ximei couldn't handle it alone, so she had to stay and help for a while...

While she was busy, she felt her back sink. Feng Ankang immediately started to cry when he saw Feng Xiangmei. Wan Anning handed him to Feng Xiangmei and said, "Mom, go feed Ankang first. I'll do it here."

Feng Xiangmei had no worries about Wan An Ning, so she carried Feng Ankang to the side to feed her.

Wan An Ning took over Feng Xiangmei's position and began to introduce her to people.

People came to the meeting in waves. After Wan An Ning arrived, she couldn't leave. The clothes she brought in the morning had been sold out, so she asked Feng Zhanpeng to go back and carry some back. When it was almost noon, Feng Yinzhen brought some sesame cakes to several people.

Wan An Ning and the others were indeed too busy to cook, so they didn't bother to be polite with her and just had some cold boiled water with the sesame seed buns as their lunch.

"Aunt, my grandpa hasn't had lunch yet, right? I bought a portion of fried jelly, how about sending it to him?"

Wan An Ning gave the key to the house to Feng Yinzhen without saying a word.

Feng Xiangmei, who was about to say a few polite words, suddenly stopped talking.

At the stall next to them, a couple who were also selling clothes looked at Feng Xiangmei and her stall, which was doing very well all morning, while their own stall had almost no customers. Their faces became increasingly gloomy...