Chapter 19

It's not far from the village to the town. It's enough to take half an hour by ox cart. Lu Xiaohua only plans to sell breakfast now. It's relatively easy.

When she finds out what's going on in town, she'll think about the rest.

Gu Yu was still a little worried. He was not so pedantic that he thought that women would go out and show their faces, but he had other considerations.

Although Lu Xiaohua said it easily, it's not as simple as carrying a basket to sell it and then coming back after it's sold out.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaohua slowly moved to his side and sat down. He put his hand on his arm. His face was sad and his tone was desolate: "Xianggong, we can't help it. How can we live without making some money in the future?"

Gu Yu squinted at her and looked at Lu Xiaohua again with a smile in his eyes. Then he sighed: "I don't worry about you for my husband."

Then he patted her hand.

It's just a soothing action, but Lu Xiaohua feels that the temperature of his palm is about to burn the back of her hand, which is slightly cold. Subconsciously, she pulls her hand back. Realizing that it's not right, she holds his hand in turn:

"don't worry, my husband, I will come back well."

Gu Yu looked down at the hand they held. He always rejected him who was close to others. Unexpectedly, he didn't feel too disgusted.

On the surface, he looks like a helpless compromise: "then you must be careful."

After they agreed, they went on to eat. Naturally, they let go of their hands. However, Lu Xiaohua still felt numb when he washed the dishes and chopsticks.

Thinking of taking the initiative to grab someone's hand, Lu Xiaohua was a little shy, but then he thought, that's her husband. What's wrong with her eating some tofu?

After dinner, Lu Xiaohua went to Aunt Hu after it was dark. Aunt Hu took her to Uncle pan and told him to take her to the town tomorrow morning.

When he came back, he prepared all the purple potatoes. Gu Yu peeled them, and he peeled a lot at one go.

A great young master is about to become a peeler.

While Lu Xiaohua was washing, Gu Yu, who had been lying on the bed first, suddenly said to himself, "look after her tomorrow."

In the air, there was a real response: "yes!"

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I went to bed early this time, and I was not as tired as the day before yesterday, so the next day Lu Xiaohua got up before dawn as he wished.

Without waking Gu Yu, Lu Xiaohua crept out of the door. He didn't know that Gu Yu opened his eyes as soon as she came out of the door.

Steaming the purple potatoes prepared last night, Lu Xiaohua quickly produced a basket of potato cakes and purple potatoes. No, it's purple moon cakes.

At the same time, she also gave her husband porridge and some cakes to eat when he woke up.

Then she picked up the basket, thought about it, and took the stool with her.

Lu Xiaohua came to the agreed place, more than 40 years old, a little short, but the strong uncle pan has been waiting.

He was modest and helped her to carry the basket stool onto the cart behind the cow, and Lu Xiaohua himself climbed up.

But Uncle pan didn't go right away. He told Lu Xiaohua that there were still people in the village who wanted to go to the town with them. They would come right away and would not delay her time.

Uncle pan was a little embarrassed when he said it, and he was afraid that Lu Xiaohua would blame him. But Lu Xiaohua didn't say anything. It was not easy for uncle pan. His son died and his daughter-in-law ran away, leaving a little grandson to be supported by him.

We can't make a lot of money this time, and people from the village don't go to the town every day. It's good to get more people.

Lu Xiaohua got up very early, so he was not bad at that.

After waiting for a while, two women came, one old and the other young. The young girl, holding the older woman in her arm, dressed better than other women in Fenghe village.

Look again, that young girl is pretty good-looking, with big eyes and nose, and a silver hairpin pinned on her hair. I think she is the wealthier in the village, isn't she?

If the skin could be better, a Ru dress could be changed, not a rustic woman with her own temperament, and she thought that she would be a beautiful woman with a noble face and nostrils.

The woman beside her had the same look and similar features. They should be mother and daughter.