However, Sister Yuan was just happy to shop, but she was not interested in the snacks and small toys bought at the night market. Dust? Edge? Wen? Learn?? The only one who is a little interested, that is, the occasional encounter with a flower.

Flowers are generally in the morning market, most of them are closed at noon, the weather is hot recently, the sun is big, the flowers and plants are easy to wilt at noon, if it is put in the evening, it is basically impossible to see.

However, there are also a few families who are forced to make a living, in order to come to a few more orders, sit for a day, in order to keep the flowers delicate and fresh, have to bring a lot of water to replenish. This is undoubtedly a heavy physical job.

Therefore, most of the stall owners of flower stalls are men in the prime of life, generally like women, who may make cloth flowers of flower cloth, but fresh flowers and plants cannot be made.

But today they met an old woman.

The old woman had a wrinkled face and a bent waist, and it looked like she had been hunched over for many years. She watched Mu Zi and the three of them stop in front of their stall, and raised her head happily, "How many adults want to buy flowers?" These flowers are fragrant, and they are easy to feed! Many ladies and ladies love it! ”

She's right. The flowers on the stall are indeed very beautiful, not at all like a day of sunbathing, each one is energetic and erect, and the water droplets on the leaves and flowers make these flowers look a lot better.

This old woman really takes good care of the flowers. Mu Zi nodded secretly in her heart, and then went to see the old woman again.

The old woman's face was covered with wrinkles and she looked about seventy or eighty years old. Such an old man actually has to carry water and flowers! For the first time, Mu Zi felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart for the poor people who were struggling to survive.

Sister Yuan had already let go of Mu Zi and Xue Jincheng's hands, walked to the flowers and squatted down, her fat little hands gently touched the petals.

The old woman was worried that the child would not be sensible and that she would spoil the flowers, so she wanted to stop it, but she was afraid that she would offend the guest who had come so hard and leave angrily, so she didn't say anything.

Sister Yuan touched a few wilting flowers, smiled, and looked back at Xue Jincheng and Mu Zi, "Daddy!" Mother! ”

She loves flowers and has that special ability, so Mu Zi and Xue Jincheng have never restricted her in flowers.

"Which pot do you want, tell the grandmother, and the grandmother will wrap it up for you!" Mu Zi smiled softly.

When the old woman heard this, she nodded happily, "Yes, yes, yes, which pot you like, I will tell the old woman, the old woman will keep it for you, and not a single leaf will be broken!" ”

Different from the previous eyes of the bear child, the old woman looked at Sister Yuan'er at this time, as if she was looking at the God of Wealth.

And the God of Wealth did not disappoint her, Sister Yuan smiled, looked at it for a long time, and then said crisply, "Grandma, you can help me wrap it up!" ”

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and her hand stiffened when she wanted to help Sister Yuan take the flowers.

Although she wants to make money, she feels that the words of children are not serious. Ordinary people buy one or two pots of flowers, and four or five pots will reach the sky.

The old woman was a little cramped and said, "This ...... This young lady, why don't you ask your father and mother first? ”

Sister Yuan looked at the grandmother in front of her in confusion, she obviously wanted to buy her flowers herself? Sister Yuan didn't understand why she asked her father and mother.