"Your Uncle Wujin is a good man, and Aunt Manju is also a good housekeeper." Old Yuan couldn't help but nod to Song Qiu, and then he couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity."
Song Qiu naturally knew that Uncle Wujin and his wife were good-tempered, and that the Zhou family of four was harmonious, with a loving father and a filial son. Zhou Shitou grew up in such a family tradition, so naturally he would be fine.
So after seeing his thoughts about Lihua, I was happy to see it come to fruition, but Lihua was still young.
When Leng Buding heard this sentence, Song Qiu was stunned, "Nai, why is it such a pity?"
Old Yuan didn't know that Song Qiu had noticed that Zhou Shitou was interested in Zhang Lihua, but she felt that she had watched both Lihua and Shitou grow up, and as someone who had been there, she felt that they were somewhat compatible.
So he didn't hide it from Song Qiu, and just said in a normal manner: "Your Aunt Manju is planning to marry Shitou. I heard that there is a girl he likes. Shitou is a good boy."
When Song Qiu heard this, she thought her mother wanted to give her to Zhou Shitou, so she said it was a pity.
But she pursed her lips and couldn't say much more.
Shitou said they were engaged? Is he attracted to another girl?
What about pear blossoms?
Song Qiu subconsciously didn't think Zhou Shitou would be willing to marry another girl, but he couldn't find out in person, so he could only sigh softly. Fortunately, Lihua was still young and ignorant, so he didn't know Shitou's intentions at all.
I have other thoughts about the stone, otherwise...
Old Yuan heard her sigh and was surprised. Could it be that her granddaughter likes stones?
Oops, what should I do?
Old Yuan became worried, and after thinking about it several times, she still couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Aqiu, tell me, are you against the stone..."
Song Qiu was confused. Her tone was strange. Why didn't Shitou seem to want to match her? That was because she thought wrongly. She felt sorry for Shitou. Could it be that she could also tell Shitou's thoughts about Lihua?
Thinking like this, Song Qiu quickly clarified, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, I've never thought about this! Just think that I haven't figured it out yet! I'm only thirteen!"
At this moment, Song Qiu is shamelessly pretending to be young. She is only thirteen. She must not let her get married so early.
When Old Yuan saw that her granddaughter was serious, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The two people set up the barrels and talked for a while. The morning market became lively. Seeing this, Song Qiu quickly lifted the barrels and started shouting and selling.
"Zongzi! They sell zongzi! Novelty zongzi! Don't miss it if you pass by!"
"If there are people in the family who are studying and want to take the exam for fame, then I'd love you to come and buy these rice dumplings from my house! The same type of rice dumplings has a good meaning of gaining fame and success, it's a good sign!"
"For those who haven't studied or are not taking the exam, don't worry. My rice dumplings are the same as neutrons, which means more children, more blessings, and a prosperous family!"
"You don't have to ask for it, don't miss it! My rice dumplings are made of glutinous rice. They are fragrant, glutinous and soft. I guarantee you have never eaten them! Come and see, come and sell them!"
Throughout the market, there were many cries of "Baozi! We sell steamed buns!", "Grass carp, carp, and bass! All kinds of fish!", "Eggs! Fresh eggs! Eggs from our own chickens!" and so on.
Like Song Qiu, he talks one sentence after another as soon as he opens his mouth. At first glance, it is really attractive.
Especially those words about being successful and having many children, many blessings, and a prosperous life, it immediately caught the hearts of some people, and before they could hear the rest clearly, just hearing these words, they couldn't help but go to the source of the sound.
Everyone came together.
As a result, many people quickly gathered in front of Song Qiu's stall.
As soon as Fan Jin entered the market, the first thing he heard was Song Qiu's voice. Now he was very familiar with this little girl's voice. When he heard that she was in town again today, he immediately went through the crowd to look for her.
After finally finding a place, he saw so many people surrounding the stall. He was very anxious. What kind of strange thing was there that so many people couldn't buy today?
The little girl promised to hold on to him first.
Fan Jin quickly pushed forward, and it was much easier with two young men opening the way.
As soon as I squeezed to the front, I heard Song Qiuzheng talking, "Uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts, look at my nine-zi rice dumplings. They are just like the melons on the vine. Isn't that such a blessing? This nine-zi rice dumplings, how lucky are you?
Regardless of whether you are giving away your married daughter or your relatives and friends, they are all very good! Nine sons and nine sons! The more children, the more blessings the people will prosper!"
"And this big rice dumpling, it doesn't matter if you give it to your juniors or relatives and friends. The provincial examination is about to take place soon, right? It's a good fortune to ask for it! Even if you don't take the exam, you are still studying. It doesn't matter if you eat it, you can bring glory to your ancestors.
It’s auspicious, why not do it!”
"Isn't it the Dragon Boat Festival soon? It's a good time to give rice dumplings as a holiday gift to relatives and friends!"
When Fan Jin saw it, it was not a rare mountain treasure, but some kind of rice dumpling, or a nine-zi rice dumpling?
Many children bring prosperity and prosperity?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, this title is very exciting when you hear it!
It has been three years since the eldest grandma came to the house, but she has not yet given birth, and none of the aunts around the uncle has given birth to a boy or a girl. For this reason, the second wife often takes the eldest grandma around to burn incense and worship Buddha!
And Third Master, Third Master is going to end up in the provincial examination in August!
While thinking, Fan Jin already said, "Little girl, how do you sell the nine-zi rice dumplings? How do you sell the big rice dumplings?"
When Song Qiu saw Fan Jin, he was overjoyed. An old customer and a big customer were here! With him opening the business, it was a good omen.
She hurriedly said: "Master, these nine rice dumplings come in a bunch of nine. If you sell them in bunches, they cost ten cents per bunch. If you sell each of these big rice dumplings, they cost three cents each."
When Fan Jin heard this, he didn't think it was expensive. The Fan family didn't need this little money. The second lady spent a lot of money burning incense and worshiping Buddha.
Besides, he was too embarrassed to ask for this little money, even if he was filial to his master!
Immediately he said: "I bought everything you have here!"
Song Qiu:...Do you want to be so wealthy?
"I wonder how many people are you going to feed this to me? How many people are you going to eat? I want you to know that my rice dumplings are made of glutinous rice. Although they are soft and glutinous in the mouth, the glutinous rice is not easy to digest, so you cannot eat too much at once.
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When Fan Jin heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He just thought that having more children would lead to good fortune. With such a good sign, the more he eats, the better, right?
"You girl, why don't I buy everything for you and take care of your business?"
Song Qiu shook his head solemnly, "It's good for me to take care of business, but I have to say it first. These rice dumplings are not easy to melt. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable."
Glutinous rice is soft and glutinous, so it is not easy to eat too much. Fan Jin still knows this. After all, the old lady's niece-in-law is Dr. Xinglin in their house.
He nodded immediately and said: "I only want to feed two people, so just have a bunch of these nine rice dumplings and one rice dumpling."
When Song Qiu heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Well, if you don't want to have many children and good fortune, it's okay for others to taste it. My rice dumplings are unique, and the taste is beyond praise.
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"You won't sell it if you buy too much, but you don't mind if you buy too little?" Fan Jindeng burst out laughing. He thought this little girl was extremely interesting, and he added, "Then give me this big rice dumpling."