On the market day, the streets of Cangwu Town were bustling and bustling.
Today's Cangwu Town is no longer what it used to be. In terms of its prosperity, even Xiangshan County may not be able to catch up.
Looking around, you can see young ladies in Chinese dresses everywhere; in front of the restaurants and tea shops are full of gorgeous carriages.
"A little bit, a little bit, stop at the fabric shop in front of you. Autumn is about to start in two months. You have to pull some fabric to cut new clothes for the little ones at home. The little ones grow fast, and the clothes last for one year. One change."
Listening to the command of the old lady behind him, Duan Ting stopped the car in front of the cloth shop, got out of the car first to help the person down, and added a mouthful, "Grandma Liu, can we change the name? It's a bit ugly."
The old lady frowned and thought for a while, "Is that called you Xiaotinger?"
"It's better to call it Xiaoduaner."
"A little bit, go, and go in with Granny Liu."
"Grandma Liu, I don't buy cloth."
Liu Yusheng and Li Ruibai also came down, and immediately said, "I didn't let you buy it. I asked you to help it. I thought too much."
Duan Ting was bitten into a bag.
After entering the shop, it was obvious that the shop owner knew the old lady, and when he greeted him, he was warm and polite, and very respectful.
Upon hearing that the old lady was about to cut clothes for the children, she immediately took out all the good and suitable fabrics in the store.
With two or two sentences, the old lady chose several colors, wrapped it up and gave Duan Ting a brainstorm.
This is the first one.
After walking out of the fabric, the old lady went into the nearby Jinyu shop non-stop to buy jewelry. Duan Ting didn't even have time to return to the carriage, so he could only quickly follow.
He has three female family members in this car, and he is the only man. There were people coming and going on the street, crowded and squeezed, if he wasn't guarding by the side, the old lady would bump into him, and Feng Qingbai would have stripped him back when he went back.
Duan Ting realized afterwards that he was not just a groom now, he was also a bodyguard and errands.
One person holds several positions.
Duan Ting scolded Feng Qingbo in his heart. He finally knew why the mad wind Qingbai protecting his wife hadn't come.
When he came out of another shop, Duan Ting's arms were full of bags and he couldn't see the way.
"Oh, why did you buy so much all at once? I didn't think it was when I bought it, but now I look at it like this... 囡囡, it's spending a lot of money again?" Looking back, I saw Duan Ting who was almost buried in a big bag. The old lady was startled. The first thing she felt distressed was the silver in her purse, and her eyebrows were all wrinkled.
Liu Yusheng smiled, "Grandma, these things look so many, but they didn't cost much. We bought them all at a cheap price, and we didn't have a few taels of silver, so we can visit a few more shops."
"Then we go shopping again?"
"Go, go!"
The old lady immediately opened her eyes and smiled, and walked on her feet to the next house, her steps violently, she couldn't see her oldness at all.
While walking, the old lady did not forget to take Duan Ting into consideration, "Small section, there are too many things, you first carry it back and put it on the carriage, and then come over to help lift it later."
"Okay." Duan Ting smiled helplessly, but he didn't feel a trace of impatience in his heart. Even he himself found it strange that he would have so much patience with old ladies.
It was too natural for the old lady to call him, naturally like an elder calling the younger generation in the family.
Back to the carriage, he put the big and small bags neatly into the back box of the carriage, and when he looked up, he saw Li Ruibai standing not far away, holding a small package in his arms, looking at him quietly.