Farmer's Home

Chapter 552
This town is really lively, perhaps because of the hot weather.It is more lively at night when the lights are lit than during the day.

Tibetan willow leaves are curious about everything. They ran here to have a look, and then went there to have a look, and they wandered until it was dark without knowing it.

Hong Qingjiao has been holding Zang Liuye's hand, walking beside her.He has come to this town for hundreds of times, but he has never felt that everything in this town is so exciting.

Hong Qingjiao bought a lot of things for Zang Liuye, including her family members, including food and clothing.

"Brother Qingjiao, you can see that we can't move anymore. When are we going back? How are we going back?" Zang Liuye looked at Hong Qingjiao anxiously and asked.

In the afternoon, Brother Da Zhuang met them and said that he wanted them to go back to the village together, but Hong Qingjiao refused.

He also said not to worry about them, he has a way.Just tell him to go back and tell the family.

"We won't go back tonight. We'll play for another day when we wake up tomorrow, and then we'll go back with Big Brother's carriage at noon." Hong Qingjiao said to Zang Liuye calmly.

"Ah?" Zang Liuye was surprised, she has grown so big, she has never left home to sleep.I don't know if I can sleep tonight.

"Brother Qingjiao, where are we going now? We can't even carry these things."

Zang Liuye looked at the things in the hands of the two of them, and began to feel a little troubled. To be honest, she hadn't played enough, but there were too many things, and she couldn't carry them.

"Follow me." After speaking, Hong Qingjiao led Zang Liuye to a jewelry stall.

Hong Qingjiao said to the stall owner: "Old man, I want the most expensive hairpin. But I have a request, I want to put it with you, and I will come to pick it up later."

Zang Liuye looked at Hong Qingjiao, and gave the stall owner a piece of silver, expressing her distress: "..." The most expensive hairpin!

"Okay, okay! My lord, this is the best in my place." The stall owner handed Hong Qingjiao the best hairpin on his stall.

"Okay, this is what I want. Thank you, old man!" After speaking, he inserted the hairpin on the head of the Tibetan willow leaf, "It's very beautiful!" Then he pulled her forward quickly.

"Hey!" Tibetan Willow Ye touched the hairpin on her head with her hand. If she wears such an expensive thing on her head, what should she do if she accidentally loses it?But a piece of silver!

Hong Qingjiao may have guessed Cang Liuye's heart.While pulling her forward, he said to her: "Just wear it. If you lose it, let's buy it again. I have plenty of money, and I can't spend it all in my life."

Cang Liuye: "..." Sure enough, what the old people in the village often said was true, money can turn ghosts around.

Here, the stall owner will of course agree, because the price of the hairpin they bought is very high, and one may not be sold in a few months...

"Brother Qingjiao, look! What are so many people doing?" Cang Liuye took Hong Qingjiao's hand, stretched her neck on tiptoes and asked, looking ahead.

"It's a martial arts arena, and it's all spontaneously organized by those who love to practice martial arts. After drinking and eating, they just hang out and compete there." Hong Qingjiao explained to her.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Said Shangzang Liuye pulled Hong Qingjiao and walked over.

Hong Qingjiao: "..."

I really didn't expect this girl to walk around, she really didn't have a head, she didn't feel tired, she was really energetic, it seems that I can't let her go tonight...

(End of this chapter)