Chapter 23: Sending the Daughter-in-law Home

"Let go!" Huo Beijiang's face suddenly gloomy, his narrow phoenix eyes were half-squinted, with a terrifying momentum.

Huo Jinlan was frightened and honestly let go of her hand.

"My sister has grown up, and I still have to keep my distance from my eldest brother in the future." Huo Beijiang casually draped the blanket on his body and got up from the sofa.

"Grandma, I'll go change my clothes first, and then send Nanfei home."

"Okay!" Zhou Yongxian's face was about to laugh like a chrysanthemum.

Compared with Huo Jinlan, the whole person stood in place in a daze, his face turned blue and pale, and his fingers were unconsciously twisted together. Finally, I couldn't help crying and ran back to the room without looking back.

Yuan Xueshan was distressed and hurriedly chased after him to comfort him.

Zhou Yongxian was upset when she saw Huo Jinlan's appearance.

The market in Qili Town is the most lively among the dozen or so towns in the whole county.

After Jiang Nanfei came out of Huo's house, he went straight to the farmers' market. I estimated that my mother was not feeling well, and I couldn't eat anything good at home for a long time, so I bought some meat with the little money I had left on my body and went back to make up for everyone.

The farmer's market is crowded, and from the east entrance, there are some people selling daily necessities, agricultural tools, and small supermarkets. Further inside, I bought fruits, shoes, clothes, fabrics, and so on.

Above the head is a tall canopy, and below is a long stone platform made of stone, on which neat objects are placed.

She looked carefully at the rows and rows, and thought in her heart that she would wait for her mother's eyes to get better and start a small business, so that the family could also have some income.

The 90s was a time when traditional ideas collided violently with new styles. Rural people are generally conservative, but young people can already imitate the clothes and hairstyles on Hong Kong and Taiwan TV and movie records.

Flared pants, and pedal pants!

Jiang Nanfei looked at everything in front of him, feeling both nostalgic and novel.

Today's old people are still thinking about the seventies and eighties, while young people are shy and admiring the fashion in the movies on the other.

Well! In a word, there is a heart for the pursuit of fashion, but there is no fashion aesthetic.

At this time, the southern coastal cities have developed, and if you can go where to buy a batch of goods, whether it is clothing, trinkets or small household appliances, you can make money.

Jiang Nanfei walked in along the crowd and finally stopped at the stall selling pork.

"How much is a pound of pork?" She silently calculated in her heart how much money was left in her pocket and how much pork she could buy. Do you want to buy some pig bones, this is more nutritious, my brother will definitely be able to grow to 1.8 meters after drinking more.

My parents are not short, and I was 1.7 meters tall in my previous life! is the youngest sister in the family, just 1.6 meters, and she also needs to supplement more calcium, hoping to grow taller.

Brother......

Thinking of his younger brother, Jiang Nan's eyes darkened slightly. In her previous life, her younger brother was gone before he had time to grow taller, and she must protect her younger brother in this life.

"Huh?" A loud voice mixed with surprise pulled back Jiang Nanfei's distant thoughts.

"Jiang Nanfei, are you here to buy pork?" There was a girl about the same age as Jiang Nanfei standing in front of her, tall, estimated to be about 1.75 meters, standing in the crowd and setting off a man next to her as a second-class crippled short.

The facial features are upright, and a pair of heroic eyebrows. With an apron tied on his body, he was carrying a pig-killing knife in his hand, and he was dancing excitedly looking at Nanfei.

Nanfei looked at the knife flying in front of him, and quietly moved a step back, closing the distance.