"Again, that madman again, annoying."

"Tut Tut, a ingot of gold and a bunch of candied haws. Is his candied haws made of divine elixir? How dare you make an offer! "

"Well, well, they say he's crazy. Ignore him."

The people in line ignored the merchants selling sugar gourd and discussed the big and small things of fengqingcheng in twos and threes. The fat boy born by Li Yuanwai's concubine was not his. The three families of fengqingcheng were going to jointly hold a Yuanwu competition, and the postpartum nursing class for sows was open, and so on.

Gu Guan pricks up her ears. She has just returned to Qingcheng. She doesn't know many things when asked. It's no harm to listen more.

"Mother, mother." Gu Zhao eagerly pulls Gu Guan's sleeve.

Gu Guan lowered her head and asked, "what's the matter?"

Gu Zhao pointed to the boy walking back and forth with the sugar gourd shelf, "Mom, I want to eat sugar gourd." Gu Zhao's mouth was filled with suspicious crystal liquid, his eyes were turning, Baba looked at Gu Guan.

Gu Guan resolutely straightened her waist and did not squint.

Gu Zhao's small mouth is bulging and round, like a puffer fish. "Mom, sugar gourd, eat sugar gourd. Baowazi's stomach needs sugar gourd to comfort."

"No, it's too expensive. Your mother can't afford it."

Gu Zhao doesn't have much concept of money. He probably knows that money can buy things to eat and that money can buy a lot of good things to eat. And the so-called money is those hard stones that glitter with silver and gold.

Gu Zhao clearly remembered that Gu Guan hid as much gold and silver as a mountain in the basement of the green space.

Don't think children have no memory. When they need milk, he can talk clearly and smoothly with his parents.

"I've seen the rich. There are many in our basement... Woo woo woo." Before Gu Zhao finished, Gu Guan hurriedly covered Gu Zhao's big mouth.

Wealth is not exposed. Their mother and son are poor.

"Don't say." Gu Guan stared.

"The sugar gourd of the baby?"

"Buy it for you."

"Yes, my mother is the best." Gu Zhao defeated Gu Guan with his persistence and stubbornness.

Gu Guan waved to the boy and shouted, "the boy selling sugar gourd, I want a bunch of sugar gourd."

The noisy crowd suddenly stopped, opened their stunned eyes, and looked straight at the fool Gu Guan.

It turns out that someone is willing to spend a ingot of gold to buy a bunch of sugar gourd. Is this person out of his mind, or does she have no brain at all?

They looked at Gu Guan for a moment, trying to find out the evidence that Gu Guan was out of his mind or had no head.

The young man selling sugar gourd approached Gu Guan. The young man was beautiful, thin and tall. He didn't smell like a businessman. He was clean and warm as the sun.

Gu Guan saw many beautiful teenagers and mature and handsome uncles. The teenagers looked beautiful and not amazing. He looked at them and moved his eyes. His eyes fell on the sugar gourd shelf, so he couldn't move away any more.

On the candied haws shelf, there are crystal red candied haws, which are not inferior to works of art.

Hawthorn and honey are mixed together, sweet in sour and sour in sweet. The two fragrances are mixed together, like a magnificent symphony, which is shocking.

"Brother, I want a sugar gourd." Gu Zhao looked up and raised his hand, waiting for sugar gourd.

The boy pulled out a candied gourd and gave it to Gu Zhao with a smile.

Gu Zhao showed a bright smile, opened his mouth and bit half of the hawthorn. The taste of sour and sweet is the taste of happiness.

Gu Guan rubbed Gu Zhao's head and took out about seven or eight silver tickets from his arms. "I'll wrap your sugar gourd."