Xie Wenan also felt that these two colors were good, so he nodded and thanked his aunt. "Sister Qing, Daddy also thinks these two colors are good, let's buy them all."

After Xie Wen'an finished speaking, he wanted the young man to help tear off the two pieces of fabric.

"Daddy, wait a minute." After Yiqing finished speaking, she pulled her father to the counter at the door, pointed to the roving on the shelf and asked, "Excuse me, how much silver is a foot of that plain roving." ”

"The little girl's vision is good, the price of this roving is very cost-effective, only two taels of silver a horse."

The shopkeeper's words, Yi Qing's big eyes, instantly lost their brilliance.

Looking at the pale little face, the old shopkeeper felt as if he had done something wrong. Since you know that you have done something wrong, you can quickly remedy it.

"Little girl, can you tell Uncle what you buy roving for?"

"There are too many mosquitoes this season, and we want to nail a screen." Yi Qing saw that the old shopkeeper's face was quite kind, so she told her thoughts truthfully.

After listening to the little girl, the old shopkeeper smiled slightly, "Little girl, look at this." ”

As the old shopkeeper spoke, he brought up a piece of material from under the counter that looked like yarn and not yarn, like cloth and not cloth, and put it in front of Yiqing.

Yiqing: No matter how you look at it, it feels like medical gauze.

"Little girl, this nail screen is still good, the price is not expensive, eight cents a foot, do you want to buy some back?"

"Well, that's not bad either. Uncle, let's buy more, can you give us a cheaper? ”

Old shopkeeper: I never thought that such a little girl would actually bargain with him. (Yiqing is so small that most people will mistake her for a ten-year-old girl)

Hearing Yiqing's words, the eldest aunt laughed first. "I'll just say: This little girl is the material of the house, so I know that firewood and rice are expensive."

"Hehe, it turned out to be the master, so let's really give it cheaper. How about seven cents per foot? ”

"Hmm." Yiqing glanced at her father, and when she saw her father nodding, she answered.

Auntie: "Oh, look at this little person, he will definitely be a grandmother in the future." ”

Shopkeeper: "That's right, three-year-old looks young, seven-year-old looks old, this little girl can't be wrong in the future." ”

The shopkeeper and the aunt, Xie Wenan felt dizzy at this compliment. Yiqing opened her mouth, this one is all wanted. No way, who makes the house have more rooms and more windows.

Yiqing chose a few pieces of fabric that were suitable for her family to wear, and bought them all. The shopkeeper is very good at soliciting business, and he wiped the change, and the father and daughter happily hugged the fabric and went out of the cloth village.

"Alas! This silver is really useless, and more than one or two pieces of silver will be gone in a blink of an eye. Xie Wenan sighed that life was not easy while walking.

"Dad, you can't think like that, the silver is gone, but the family has new clothes. This tael of silver can be exchanged for the laughter of the whole family, which is worth it. ”

"Well, what our sister Qing said makes sense, my father loves to hear this."

The father and daughter walked to the door of the rice shop with a smile and came to pick up the donkey cart, and saw the shopkeeper Pan greet him with a smile.

"Brother Xie, the next time you send rice, if you still have fresh fruits like that, you might as well bring more. Our old lady is old, she likes to eat the fruit of the water spirit, just I asked people to send the fruit over, the owner is happy, said next time, you might as well send more. ”

"Well, next time we'll definitely bring more for the old lady."

"Thank you very much." Shopkeeper Pan thanked Xie Wen'an.

This hasn't gone back yet, the things for the next time are all set out, Xie Wen'an is happy in his heart.

Bidding farewell to the shopkeeper Pan, the father and daughter took a donkey cart to the gate of the south city.

Passing by the wonton stall, Xie Wenan opened his mouth to ask his daughter. "Sister Qing, it's almost noon, let's eat a bowl of wontons here."

"Hmm." Yiqing saw that the wonton stall was not big, and only a family of three was taking care of it, but it was very clean. It just so happened that she also wanted to taste what ancient wontons tasted like, so she readily agreed.

It's just noon, and there aren't many customers at the wonton stall. The stall owner beckoned the Xie family, father and daughter, and tied the donkey cart to the tree beside him.

"Guest officer, tie the donkey cart to the big poplar tree next to it, and there is still forage on the ground."

"Okay, thank you."

Xie Wenan secretly appreciated that the stall owner would do business, so he tied the donkey cart to the big poplar tree on the side, and then took his daughter to choose an empty table and sit down. "Boss, two bowls of ravioli."

"Hey! Right away. The stall owner answered, counted out two bowls of freshly wrapped large stuffed wontons, and threw them into the boiling pot.

After a while, the proprietress brought over two large bowls of ravioli. "Guest officer, please use it slowly."

Xie Wenan pushed the bowl that seemed to have the most wontons in front of his daughter. "Sister Qing, come and taste it, is this wonton delicious?"

"Dad, I can't eat so much, I'll give you some."

"There is a lot of soup in this ravioli, what can't be eaten. Sister Qing is just when she grows up, she must eat enough, otherwise the medicine will be in vain. ”

"Daddy, I'm not stupid, how can I not eat enough. But this wonton is such a big bowl, how can I finish it? ”

Xie Wenan saw that his daughter kept looking at him, but he refused to use chopsticks, so he had to compromise. "Sister Qing will eat first, and the rest of the daddy will eat for you."

"Okay." Seeing that her father insisted again and again, she was eating the rest of the food, Yiqing had to slowly pick up the wooden spoon, scoop up a wonton, and take a bite when it cooled a little.

"Is it delicious?" Xie Wenan saw that his daughter finally started eating, and hurriedly asked.

"It's delicious, this wonton tastes pretty good."

To be honest, the taste of this wonton is definitely worse than what Yiqing has eaten before.

However, fortunately, the ingredients are sufficient and the ingredients are also very fresh, so Yiqing reluctantly said that the taste is not bad.

Xie Wenan didn't know what his daughter thought, but he remembered that his daughter was capable, so he didn't ask, maybe his daughter had eaten it at the old fairy.

With such a big bowl of wontons, Yiqing really couldn't eat it, only half of it was eaten, and Yiqing put down the wooden spoon.

"Daddy, I really can't eat it."

A delicate little girl, eating oily with a small mouth, pouting with a small mouth, and coquettish with her father. This scene is just in the eyes of people.

It turned out that the little girl who gave herself an apple was so cute. Especially when she called her big brother, he felt that he never got tired of hearing the sweet and glutinous voice.

Yiqing didn't know that her cute little appearance had already entered the eyes of others.

PS: Guess who it is! Otherwise, a certain son will be sad, how can the fairies forget him.