It turned out that the shopkeeper Tong was Croton's father, called Tong Qian, and Croton's original name was Tong Xia. Because when he was a child, he always had diarrhea at two ends in three days, and he always kept rooting, and once Tong Qian unintentionally said, 'You shouldn't have eaten croton', who knew that Tong Xia would be fine later. Old Man Tong immediately felt that this child had to be given a cheap name to support him, and this Tong Xia gave him the name of Croton.

"This girl is really ruthless, hey~~" Tong Qian, who was still nagging, instantly lit up his eyes, "Croton, why don't you marry her back, with that girl's ability, our business will definitely go to the next level." ”

Tong Xia opened his mouth wide in fright, and before he could say it, Tong Qian said again, "You can't do it, you can't suppress that girl, I'll go find your eldest brother." As he spoke, he rushed out.

"By the way, next time that girl comes, you will be nice to others, maybe it will be your sister-in-law in the future!"

Tong Qian walked to the door with vigorous footsteps, and suddenly turned around and dropped a sentence, and disappeared by the door in an instant.

Here, Tong Xia dragged back his dislocated jaw in shock, and sighed infinitely for meeting such a father. Over there, the Shuiyi people have already started a sweep with their younger siblings.

I don't know at all that I am not only being remembered, but also thinking about lifelong events.

Rice, noodles, oil and salt, soy sauce and vinegar...... Shui Yi counted the things he had just bought, and found that he was short of clothes and was billed.

She asked her to send the things she bought to the car at the entrance of the town first. Holding his younger siblings one by one, he instructed as he walked, "You two listen, Brother Ye Long, they will ask us how much Lingzhi sold for fifty taels, you know?" ”

Although the Zhang family has always been very good to them, the money is moving, and some things are better to prevent problems before they happen.

The two little guys had recovered from the shock and nodded obediently, but their eyes were shining, and they looked at Shui Yiren with a look of adoration.

When they arrived at the cloth village, the Shuiyi people were worried, and there were no ready-to-wear clothes to sell, so they had to buy their own cloth to make it, or they made it in the bare size here, and the price was relatively high.

Looking at the proprietress gushing introduction, Shui Yiren pursed his fingers.

Embroidery needles? She can use it, and when her internal strength is abundant, she can shoot through people's heads with a needle, but she can make clothes~ She is limited to talking, and the original owner doesn't seem to know how to do it.

Shui Yi people picked a royal blue, a peach and a goose yellow muslin, prepared to make two sets for each of the three people, and let Shui Eve and Xiao Shi measure the size first.

"Sister, let's buy coarse cloth, it's durable." Although the poor and frightened Shui Eve was reluctant to give up the soft cotton cloth, she still persuaded in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Sister will earn more money in the future, and my family's Eve should be dressed beautifully." Shui Yiren patted her little hand comfortingly.

She is not afraid that she will have no money to spend in the future, just buy so many things at once and go back, the people in the old house will definitely be moved, they are just smelly cats, it is definitely not easy to deal with, or have to find a way to do it once and for all.

The three sisters and brothers picked up another tent and a muslin cloth to go back to make underwear, but did not buy the sheets. The Shuiyi people plan to wait until the house is repaired and then add all new ones. The three of them went to weigh a few catties of pork, and when the meat seller saw that they weighed a lot, they also sent a few big bones.

Passing by the pastry shop, Shui Yiren took his sister and brother to weigh a few catties of pastries, the pastries are generally made, and I don't know how it tastes, but a small box costs 500 yuan. Shui Yiren paid without hesitation, carried three boxes of pastries and handed them to Shui Eve, touched the little stone's hairy head and smiled.

She didn't see the expectation in the eyes of the two children, and as soon as she walked to the door of the shop, she saw Xiaoshi's eyes secretly looking into the shop, afraid that people would find out and turn away calmly. With the two sisters and brothers, Shui Yiren is not merciless in spending money.