The Lao Qi family was still the leader, with Doctor Gao second. As soon as it dawned early in the morning, a huge team came out of the back door of the inn and headed north.
It was such an early day, and there were already quite a few people standing on the left and right sides of the street, all of them carrying or carrying something in their hands, giving the impression of being sent off on a side street.
But imagination is beautiful, reality is...
"Sir, I cooked these eggs overnight and they are still hot. They only cost three cents each."
"My big cake is good. I can eat it really well. I'm very hungry. One piece only costs five cents."
The flower seller saw Qi Bao'er on the horse in front and immediately ran over, raising her head and following the horse while shouting:
"Miss, do you still remember me? Look at the rice dumplings on my back. I added red dates and sugar. They are delicious. Please prepare some for the road."
Qi Bao'er really remembered her, turned to old man Qi and said, "Master, let's buy it."
Old man Qi thought of having lunch at the inn yesterday. His family seemed to like rice very much, and he ate four bowls one after another before stopping.
Without another word, "OK."
He shouted to Qi Kang'an beside the horse's tail: "Anzi, pay me."
"I know, Dad."
The flower seller immediately took off the basket with great joy and handed it to Qi Kang'an, saying that the basket is for you, just pay for the rice dumplings inside.
It was a success. Immediately, people who had bought Qi Baoer before but not yet crowded towards them.
Fortunately, Qi Kang'an was so big that everyone didn't dare to get too close. They just introduced their things from a few meters away.
You shout one sentence at a time because you are afraid that the people in front of you cannot hear you, which is called making a fuss.
They were all about food, including rice dumplings, rice cakes, steamed flatbreads, pancakes, etc. The man selling candied haws was the most exaggerated, carrying a stack of candied haws on each shoulder.
Praying for Bao'er, he will not refuse anyone who comes. Praying for Kang'an's payment will turn him from distressed to numb.
After finally leaving Beiyang Town, everyone in Lao Qi's family, including the sickly Si Lang, was carrying a basket of pancakes in his hands.
Da Lang couldn't help but squeezed beside the horse, "Sister, why do you buy everything?"
I bought steamed buns and steamed buns, but didn’t they steam a bunch of them themselves?
This old prodigal, even if we have money, we can't do this.
Old man Qi raised his leg and gave him a look, "You idiot, go back and think about it yourself, why is your sister doing this?"
Dali was kicked and was confused, but according to the master's suggestion, the sister had other purposes?
He looked back at his father: Dad, do you know what your sister is doing?
Qi Kang'an came to his senses halfway through, "Your sister is here for the people left behind in our village.
If you think about it carefully, they prepared all of this last night. If we didn’t ask for anything, how would they feel at ease?
Your sister has bought everyone’s products now, so everyone must be happy, and she must have a very good impression of us, right?
Whether they think we are stupid and have too much money, or they really think we are quite nice.
We don’t ask them to remember us, but at least we don’t leave before leaving, causing those who stay behind to be made things difficult for us in the future.”
People everywhere are xenophobic. It might be really difficult for the locals to take notice of them, but what if?
The voice of praying for Kang'an was not quiet, and people from several houses behind heard it.
There was a moment of sarcasm and a bit of self-blame.
They looked at the little god in front of them shopping and buying. To be honest, if Qi Bao'er wasn't a lucky baby and a little god, they would have scolded her in their hearts for being a prodigal, and scolding Lao Qi's family for being sick.
He allowed a junior to waste money like this.
After listening to Qi Kangan's words, they understood why he could be a little god and they were just ordinary people?
Look at this state, the children are only four years old, and look at them, they have lived many years longer than the children!!
The lucky dolls are the lucky dolls. Those who stayed behind, to put it harshly, are no longer considered to be from the same village, but the lucky dolls still have to protect them for a while before they leave.
What a blessing it is that they live in the same village as Fuwa!
Doctor Gao unconsciously looked at the child in the arms of his eldest daughter-in-law.
Along the way, he was worried that the child was too young to endure such a long journey, and that they would not be able to protect the child if there was danger or something.
Now he can completely let go. If they follow such a little god and such a temperamental Fuwa, Bao'er will protect him unless absolutely necessary.
Only Qi Baoer's face turned red after hearing her father's words. How could she be so kind? At first, she simply wanted to eat rice dumplings. Later, when she saw so many people crowding in, she thought of the villagers who had stayed behind.
At that time, she thought: all the people who came here together have not done anything to help anyone, so why don’t they leave and cause a wave of hatred to others? They all have the surname Qi.
It doesn't cost much anyway. She has money and can't be willful.
But no one else knew what she was thinking. People who heard Qi Kangan's words always felt that they could not be misunderstood about the Fuwa God. They spread the word from ten to ten, and soon everyone behind them knew about their Fuwa God.
Righteousness.
Ouch, that's incredible.
The villagers were grateful but didn't know how to express it. Suddenly there was a buzz in the back. Every household was educating their family members to protect their precious aunt/grandmother on the road in the future.
Qi Baoer had a good ear, and his little face turned red when he heard it. Old Qi glanced at it and immediately looked up to the sky suspiciously.
The sun hasn't even come out yet, why is it so hot?
The road is wide, which makes it much easier to walk. Except for horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, which can only go one by one, carts can go two side by side. In addition, they had left a lot of people behind, so the whole team shrunk.
Most of it.
Lao Qi's family has three horses, which will be added to the two carriages. The two carriages can be used simply to seat people, and the ox cart behind them is enough to transport household goods and food.
Several women were sitting in a small carriage, sewing and threading. The work in their hands was not stopping, and they were not hindered from chatting.
Qi Yue, who had been grieving for her children and grandchildren all the way, had a smile on her face, "If we can keep going like this, I won't worry about how long it will take."
Mother Qian also smiled and scratched her head with a needle, "It won't always go on like this in the future."
It's rare that things go smoothly in front of you. Just look at what's in front of you and don't think about what will happen in the future.
Mrs. Tian bit off the thread, opened the car curtains and looked outside, "These past two days have been like a dream."
The people in the inn were calling the old ladies respectfully, which sometimes confused her.
Now that she was out of town, she felt like she was back to reality.
Li Qin smiled and teased, "Mom, that was not a dream, you really lived as a wealthy old lady in the town for two days."
"Go." Mrs. Tian slapped her angrily, "Even you are laughing at me."
As she said this, she laughed to herself, "You don't know, I pretended to be so guilty. I thought, I can become a mother in someone else's house and they won't want me."
