Chapter 831: Qian's Happiness

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Ruoshui left, he and Qian and others had to come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ruoshui did not come back.

Qian was a little worried.

Ruolan persuaded her to grow old for a while before she put her mind at ease.

On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ruolan got up early to open a store. Stone goes to the school to study.

Qian and Uncle Song planned to go shopping for some vegetables.

"If the water comes with me when he leaves, I'm going to cook a few more dishes tonight. I don't know what to buy. Then buy more. If you can, you can't have less. Try to buy everything you can. If the water comes back, it will be almost afternoon, and she will not go out to buy groceries after a tiring journey all the way. Qian carried the basket and walked forward, planning as he walked.

Uncle Song carried a big bamboo basket on his back and followed the Qian family.

Whatever the Qian family is, he promises.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, and they all come early to buy materials.

Third Uncle Song protected the Qian family and went all the way.

There are more people buying materials today, and I can't buy food when I'm late.

Moreover, there are many people in the county, and the sale of materials may not be able to meet the needs of buying materials.

They bought fresh vegetables, fresh mushrooms, rape, eggplant, and so on.

The vegetables he bought filled the basket that Uncle Song was carrying behind him.

And Qian's basket is still empty.

Whenever he bought something, Third Uncle Song would rush to put it into his back basket, and he was reluctant to let Qian hold anything at all.

Therefore, after shopping for half the street, Uncle Song's back basket was full and heavy, but Qian's basket was empty.

When I was with Uncle Song, it was completely different from when I was in the Liu family's old house.

The people of the Liu family always asked her to do this and that. Let her be a cow and a horse, and do all the hard work. And every time she goes out, she carries a big bag.

She was tired and out of breath every time, but no one sympathized with her.

But Uncle Song is different, Uncle Song really feels sorry for her. I don't want her to suffer a little and get tired.

With Uncle Song, Qian felt very satisfied.

She even felt that she was willing to die for Uncle Song.

has been in Liu's family for more than ten years, from a girl to a middle-aged woman.

Her best years were ruined.

When she finally met true love, her best self was long gone.

Thinking about it, before they knew it, they had come to the end of the vegetable market.

"Oops, I searched for such a long time, but I didn't find a yam. This yam is what Ruoshui wants! "Third Uncle Song.

"Let's look for it again." Chin. "Probably missed it just now. Let's go back and find out. ”

Third Uncle Song: "After walking for so long, you're tired." You take a break here first. I'll go back and buy it. You are physically weak, so you need to rest a lot to not be too tired. Otherwise, it is not conducive to recovery. ”

Qian is indeed a little tired.

She nodded.

"Okay, Third Brother Song, I'll be waiting for you here. You go and come back quickly. ”

"Well, you want hearts. Don't walk around. ”

Third Uncle Song took the basket in Qian's hand, turned around and walked into the crowd of Zheng

Qian stood in place, watching Third Uncle Song leave.

Until the figure of Uncle Song was drowned in the crowd of people in the vegetable market

She sighed and stood by the side of the road.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, she was already being targeted.

Behind a stone lion not far away, Liu Ernian stood there, staring at Qian's every move.

The family concentrated on begging and could not ask for anything. So the people of the Liu family decided to act separately. One goes to one street.

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