Hearing what Wang Damao said, Qian Xinxin, Yang Kun and Qi Ming felt heavy in their hearts. They didn't expect that even an eleven-year-old child knew such a profound truth. It seemed that Wang Damao's mother was really good at educating children.
Qian Xinxin glanced at Wang Damao and found that although he remembered his mother's words, he was still very sad about his father's death, so a sad look appeared on his face.
But this child, who is only 11 years old, has already learned to move on after the sadness. He dare not shed tears because he is afraid that the comfort he has built up with great difficulty will lose its effect.
The rest of the journey was completed in silence. Looking at the Yuelai Grocery Store in front of him, Wang Damao walked in with the wooden box in his hand.
"Boss, I want to exchange this for some salt and a demon chicken, is that okay? I want to make chicken soup for my mother."
"Okay, but let me see what it is first, so I can see how much to give you."
The owner of Yuelai Grocery Store slowly walked out of the house and looked at Wang Damao. From what the owner said, it seemed that Wang Damao often came here to exchange things. No wonder he was so persistent in coming here to exchange things.
When the shopkeeper came out, he saw Qian Xinxin, Yang Kun and Qi Ming behind Wang Damao. When he saw Qian Xinxin, he couldn't help but be surprised. Then he walked up to Qian Xinxin, bowed, and then looked at Qian Xinxin with a smile and said, "Hello, Boss. How come you have time to come to the Northland? Do you need anything? Or are you here for patrol?"
Qian Xinxin glanced at the surprised Wang Damao, then looked at the shopkeeper and said, "I did come here to look for something, and I've found it. It's what this kid has in his hand."
After finishing speaking, Qian Xinxin looked at Wang Damao and said, "See, I told you a long time ago that I am really the owner of Yuelai Grocery Store. You didn't believe it yet, but now you believe it, right?"
Wang Damao looked at Qian Xinxin and then at the shopkeeper. After seeing the shopkeeper nod, he bowed to Qian Xinxin.
"I'm sorry, sister. I was wrong for not believing you. Please don't be angry and don't stop the shopkeeper from exchanging things with me."
"Am I such a stingy person?"
Qian Xinxin poked Wang Damao's head lightly in annoyance, then looked at the shopkeeper and said, "I will take the things in the wooden box of this child first. You give him what he wants, and then send someone to send him back."
"Yes, Boss!"
The shopkeeper nodded and called the waiter to take out the things that Wang Damao wanted to exchange.
Wang Damao thanked Qian Xinxin and gave her the wooden box in his hand.
Qian Xinxin took the wooden box and opened it quickly. Seeing that the effect of the medicine was already dissipating, he and Qi Ming quickly replaced the snow hibiscus in the wooden box with a box that could preserve the effect of the medicine.
Wang Damao took the things that the shopkeeper asked the waiter to find, then bowed to Qian Xinxin and the shopkeeper again, and then slowly walked out of the store with the waiter carrying the things.
Seeing Wang Damao like this, Qian Xinxin suddenly felt a little strange and wanted to follow him to his home to take a look.
This feeling suddenly appeared, making Qian Xinxin curious and alert. But Qian Xinxin still spoke.
"Wait a minute, I think we should take you home so we can check out what's wrong with your mother. Maybe we can help you get cured."