After Yang Yuehe reacted, she hurriedly wanted to break free, but the people behind her didn't mean to let go of her.

"It's a crowded place, so be it." Xu Donglin's voice came from behind.

Wan Guilan also noticed the situation on their side, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what's there to be shy about, don't fall down here!" ”

Seeing them like this, Wan Guilan was even more sure that there should be no problem with the marriage between Xu Donglin and Yang Yuehe.

Yang Yuehe smiled reluctantly: "...... Hehe. ”

Forget it, just endure it.

Originally, Yang Yuehe still felt quite fresh about riding the ox cart, but after sitting on it, she found that the ox cart was really torturous.

It probably has something to do with the potholed dirt road, the bumps are so bad that Yang Yuehe feels like vomiting after sitting for a long time.

However, Xu Donglin, who supported her behind her, also played a big role, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable if she didn't rely on her back.

Without a watch and no way to see the time, Yang Yuehe only estimated that it felt like it had been about thirty or forty minutes before finally arriving in Dashan Town.

It does look a little different here, the houses look more regular than the mud houses like Lianhuatun'er, there are more brick houses, and there are some small shops along the street, selling baked cakes and steamed buns, selling meat and vegetables, and so on.

After entering Dashan Town, the few people who came were separated, but they set a time to go back together.

Wan Guilan originally wanted to invite Yang Yuehe and them to go together, but Yang Yuehe and they still had to follow Yang Jingshan, so they could only regret refusing her invitation.

When they arrived at the village committee, Yang Jingshan asked Yang Yuehe to wait nearby, and he had to go to the town committee first.

There happened to be a cloth shop near the town party committee, and Yang Yuehe and Xu Donglin could also take advantage of this time to take a look.

There were no customers in the store except for them, only one salesperson.

"I want to make clothes for a three-year-old, is there any suitable cloth?"

Yang Yuehe asked the salesperson.

She also saw the pieces of cloth lined up on it, but the colors looked dull, either black or gray, or green.

The salesman sat in a chair inside the counter and yawned nonchalantly at the sound of her words.

"You have to have a ticket to buy cloth, do you have a ticket?"

The question is like this, but listening to the tone of the salesman, it seems that Yang Yuehe has been convinced that they don't have a ticket.

Yang Yuehe is not angry with the attitude, no matter what era, the attitude of watching people put down dishes can still be seen everywhere.

She glanced at Xu Donglin.

The latter took out the cloth ticket and said in a light tone: "Is it enough?" ”

The salesman was also stunned when he saw the cloth tickets, and hurriedly laughed.

"Enough is enough, tell me what kind of cloth you want, and I'll show it to you."

Yang Yuehe: "...... It is used for children's clothes, and the fabric can be softer. ”

The salesman looked at Yang Yuehe and Xu Donglin.

The clothes this woman wears look good, beautiful, with fine skin and tender meat, and at a glance you can tell that there is no shortage of food and drink, and the man next to her, the temperament is even different.

It seems that there should not be a shortage of money.

She crouched down and rummaged through the counter for a long time, before she came out with a piece of cloth that was smaller than the ones on the shelf.

"It's perfect for kids!"

[PS: Let's change a chapter first, I have something to go out in the afternoon, and I'll change it in the evening~]