Chang’an Peasant Girl

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"This is" Jing Jing looked at the money handed to her, unable to react for a while.

Xiao Changyi said without changing his face: "One hundred wen for ten catties of fermented bean curd, six cents for a jar, a total of one hundred and six cents."

"Pfft" An Jing finally understood, and laughed out loud, "I thought you gave it for nothing, but I didn't expect you to even sell the jar to others, hehe Xianggong, you are awesome!" Like her

Being praised by his daughter-in-law, Xiao Changyi raised the corners of his mouth almost invisible.

At noon, An Jing made rabbit meat. The rabbit meat was marinated. Although it was very salty, it was also delicious.

It's meat after all.

An Jing and Xiao Changyi were eating while discussing the matter of buying some tofu with Shi Xiaolan.

Wang Youbao said that the dishes seasoned with fermented bean curd sell well, and after that, her bean curd will sell even better.

Although there were already 100 catties of tofu fermented there, this amount was obviously not enough. In the end, An Jing and Xiao Changyi decided to let Shi Xiaolan make 200 catties of tofu.

After lunch, An Jing and Xiao Changyi went to Anjia Village to find Shi Xiaolan.

Xiao Changyi came to Shi Xiaolan's house to pick straws last time. Knowing where Shi Xiaolan's house is, Quiet just needs to follow Xiao Changyi.

Because Xiao Changyi came to pick straws last time, many people in Anjia Village saw it. Someone asked Shi Xiaolan who he was. Shi Xiaolan introduced Xiao Changyi, and many people in Anjia Village already knew Xiao Changyi.

As soon as Xiao Changyi entered the village, those Anjia Village people who knew Xiao Changyi greeted Xiao Changyi warmly.

Xiao Changyi's face was paralyzed, and he didn't respond, but he responded quietly and enthusiastically. The uncles, aunts, grandpas and grandmothers called, and said that she was Xiao Changyi's wife, and said that her husband, Xiao Changyi, didn't like to talk, so they don't mind.

To be honest, as soon as An Jing entered Anjia Village, she felt like she was back in the village where her grandparents lived.

The same enthusiasm, the same honesty, the same kindness.

She lived with her grandparents in the countryside until she graduated from junior high school. She didn't move to the city until she was in high school. Every time she went back to the village, the people in the village would call her warmly, saying, "Jing girl, you are back to see your grandparents again." And she would always laugh and shout back 'yeah'.

Quietly, his nose is a little sour.

Her grandmother died when she was in her first year of high school, and her grandfather died when she was in her third year of high school. The two elders loved her very much, but she was not around when the second elder died. When she hurried back, she could see Yes, only the cold corpse of the second old man.

Thinking of this, An Jing and Xiao Changyi's fingers intertwined tightly.

Xiao Changyi felt that Jing's mood suddenly became unstable, and immediately tightened the fingers intertwined with Jing, as if giving Jing's strength.

As soon as An Jing felt the force from her man on her hand, she immediately showed a big smile to her man, reassuring her that she was fine.

As soon as the two arrived at the door of Shi Xiaolan's house, they did not go in immediately, but stopped at the door of the courtyard.

Shi Xiaolan's yard is also made of fences, but it's not as high as theirs. Shi Xiaolan's yard is only about the height of a person's knees, while their yard is half the height of a person.

There are several houses in Shi Xiaolan's house. Although they are not thatched huts, they are very dilapidated.

One of them collapsed directly.

Seeing an old woman picking beans in the yard, picking out the good beans from the bad ones, she quietly turned her head and asked Xiao Changyi in a low voice, "Is that the mother of Brother An Fu?"