After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

Jiang Xiaohua never believes in benefits without reason.

Especially she has no friendship or contact with Mrs. Sheng.

She really couldn't think of the reason why Mrs. Sheng gave her a gift.

Jiang Xiaohua cupped her hands towards the shopkeeper and said, "No reward for no merit."

"Master Ling and I just met by chance on the road, and we became good friends. I really don't dare to take care of him."

"Please also ask the shopkeeper to tell Madam on your behalf that Madam should not refuse the gift."

"But this junior really deserves it. Please forgive me, madam."

Jiang Xiaohua finally kept the gift.

She didn't even know what was in the bag.

The shopkeeper watched Jiang Xiaohua drive the mule cart away and sighed with a smile.

"No wonder my boss sent a letter saying that he admires Mrs. Jiang and wants to give her a gift."

"Be firm-minded, peaceful, stick to your own principles, and not easily swayed by external things."

"The demeanor and demeanor of Madam Jiang are similar to those of my boss when he was young and had just arrived in the capital."

The clerk held the gift and asked, "How can I explain to my employer that I haven't sent the gift?"

The shopkeeper was not in a hurry, "I will reply to my boss later."

"Maybe my boss will be happy after reading the letter and come to the capital after a long time."

After that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked back.

The waiter was surprised, so he caught up with Xiaobu and asked, "My boss is coming to the capital? How did you know?"

The shopkeeper smiled mysteriously, "Strong people always like to make friends with strong people. This is sympathy."

The guy scratched his head and became even more confused, "Then what preparations do we need to make in advance?"

The shopkeeper walked to the back hall and left only two words:

"There is no need to make any special preparations. My boss doesn't like the frivolous pomp."

"If you want to show off, just work hard and don't be caught slacking off!"

The weather is nice today, and the streets of West Market are lively in the afternoon.

Jiang Xiaohua took some clothes and bought soft fried rice cakes with yellow millet seeds, steamed red date cakes, and baked steamed stuffed buns with mutton stuffing that were baked and sold by the barbarians in the Western Regions along the way.

With these staple foods, all you need to do is make a pot of porridge for lunch.

I met another grandmother selling vegetables.

The cabbages and radishes in the basket were all stored in the home in the autumn.

There are also two dried vegetables, gourd sticks and lentil sticks.

Grandma held the dried vegetables in her trembling hands and let Jiang Xiaohua smell them, "Smell it, it's fresh."

"They were definitely all posted this year."

Jiang Xiaohuaguo actually smelled it and said with a smile, "It smells fresh."

"The dry vegetables you chose are also very clean."

Grandma was very happy to see someone appreciating her labor.

"Of course, we also need food at home."

"Like these dried vegetables, you can go back and rinse the dust, then soak them in water and you can use them."

"Whether it's stir-fried or stewed, chopped and cooked into porridge, it's glutinous and chewy, so delicious!"

Jiang Xiaohua saw that there were not many dishes left, so she decided to let her grandma finish selling them and go home early.

So I decided to buy them all.

The wrinkles on Grandma’s face are like chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Not only did she give Jiang Xiaohua a very cheap price, she also said, "The last bit of cabbage is a little wilted."

"I don't need any money, I'll give it to you."

Jiang Xiaohua has lived here for a while and already has a good understanding of the local customs.

Except for those vegetable farmers in the suburbs who specialize in growing vegetables.

Ordinary people living in the city don’t have enough food to eat in winter.

Occasionally when the family is in short supply, some people put the vegetables and dried vegetables they have stored at home on the street to sell some.

This grandma just told people that she lives nearby.

I came out to sell vegetables, probably because my family was short of money.

Jiang Xiaohua couldn't bear to take her grandma's cabbage for nothing, so she still insisted on putting down a few copper coins at the market price.

Grandma was so grateful that she even felt at a loss, "Good boy, how can this be done?"

"Otherwise, you wait here, and I'll go home and get two good cabbages to replenish you."

Jiang Xiaohua loaded the things onto the mule cart and jumped on the cart herself.

"No, grandma, this cabbage is good, I'll take it back and eat it!"

It was already noon when Jiang Xiaohua returned home.

The four little ones were writing around the table in the house. When they heard the sound of a mule cart entering the yard, they hurriedly ran out.

Those who carry things take things, and those who lead the mules lead the mules.

Liu Guang looked at the piles of things on the carriage board, "Mom, didn't you go to work outside the city?"

"Why do you still have time to buy so many things?"

Jiang Xiaohua said with a smile, "In addition to those dishes, there are also these foods."

"The rest are the clothes we ordered before."

When they heard that the new clothes were back, the four little beans were very excited and reached out to open the package.

No wonder they were so excited.

When ordering before, Jiang Xiaohua completely adopted the children's preferences.

In addition to daily wear styles.

The plain round-neck Hufu that Liu Yong wanted.

Liu Guang has always wanted the warrior's riding uniform with narrow sleeves and a belt.

Liu Ming's dream scholar's gown.

The pink embroidered gauze spring skirt that Xiao Miaomiao was looking forward to was all met...

Jiang Xiaohua stopped her with a smile, "There's no rush. Let's have dinner first and share your clothes."

"You can try whatever you like then!"

Although the four little cubs really wanted to see their own clothes.

But he still obeyed, and the vegetables were moved into the kitchen, and the clothes and food were moved into the main house.

The children happily tried on new clothes, while Jiang Xiaohua wrote a contract beside them.

Think for a while and write a few sentences.

Tomorrow is the time to make an appointment with Chen Sheng to make a decision.

And the signing of the contract with Jiang Yuanheng cannot be postponed any longer.

Jiang Xiaohua decided to finish these two things tomorrow.

Xiao Miaomiao put on a pink butterfly dress.

Butterflies were running around like butterflies, "Mom, look, does it look good?"

Jiang Xiaohua raised her head and praised with a smile, "It looks good. Our skin is fair, and it really matches this pink gauze."

"But I have to wait until the weather warms up before wearing them."

Liu Guang and Liu Yong were also very satisfied with their clothes.

There are also several sets, including winter clothes, spring singles, linings, etc., all in the right size.

In the past, in the village, new clothes of coarse cloth could only be made occasionally during the New Year's Day.

Even so, it doesn't happen every year.

In most families with many children, the older ones can no longer fit in, so they have to sew and mend them before the younger ones can wear them.

The four little ones of the Liu family also grew up in this way.

Today, they suddenly had so many new clothes, divided into different seasons and different uses.

This is an experience I have never had before. The atmosphere at home is so lively that it feels like celebrating the New Year in advance.

Liu Ming faced the bronze mirror in the room and held his gown in front of him.

He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled quietly.

A pale green cloth with dark patterns of bamboo leaves woven on it.

When I was choosing the fabric, the store clerk kindly said that the material was a bit too plain and would make children look old-fashioned when wearing it.

But Liu Ming likes it himself.

Jiang Xiaohua also firmly supported the child's idea.

Liu Ming carefully touched the fabric with his palms, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

He looked in the mirror again and found Jiang Xiaohua behind him with a sad face.