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Chapter 29

If you really let the milk dumplings carry it, the stuffing will be leaked.

Naituanzi had already reached out and grabbed the backpack in Song Yutong's hand. Song Yutong was shocked and said quickly.

"When mother gets tired of carrying it, let the baby help her carry it, okay?"

Naoduanzi blinked a pair of bright eyes. Looking from the direction of Song Yutong, Naoduanzi's eyes were crystal clear and clear. Just one look could make people's hearts melt into puddles of water.

"Okay then!" After saying that, he let go of the backpack and held Song Yutong's hand.

He was afraid that Song Yutong wouldn't back him up in the end, so he spoke in a coaxing tone, making him look like a brat.

"Mother, you must give it to me when you are tired."

Song Yutong rubbed Naituanzi's head and agreed. "Okay!"

The three of them headed towards the vegetable market together. First they bought half a catty of pork and ordered two large pork bones to take back and make soup.

When I passed the rice shop, I bought another two kilograms of white flour and cornmeal. I passed the vegetable stall and bought vegetables such as vegetables, mushrooms, and eggplants.

When the three of them were preparing to go back, they met a farmer who came to the town to sell eggs. The price was a little cheaper than at the vegetable market. Song Yutong bought twenty more eggs and went back.

The money from selling prey in the restaurant was as soon as Song Yutong came out, Cheng Hanyan handed the entire money bag to her for safekeeping.

Before, it was given to Song Yutong for safekeeping because it was too much trouble. But now Cheng Hanyan willingly gave her the money bag.

On the way back, Song Yutong started to take stock.

Cheng Hanyan gave her 2 taels of silver and spent 560 taels on flour, vegetables and eggs. Now she still has 1, 2, 400 taels of silver left.

Autumn has entered now, and there are only two months left before winter.

The clothes Cheng Hanyan and Nai Tuanzi are wearing now are very shabby, and the patches on them make it hard to tell what the clothes originally looked like.

Just as he was about to leave the town, Song Yutong suddenly stopped.

The man suddenly stopped motionless when he saw her, thinking that she was tired from walking.

"If you are tired, let's take Uncle Hu's oxcart when we go back." Cheng Hanyan said caringly.

"No, no, I just remembered that I still have something I haven't bought. Husband, you and the baby will wait for me here."

They are not far from the cloth store now, and Song Yutong has enough time to run and buy two batches of cloth.

Cheng Hanyan nodded, held Naituanzi in hand, and let Song Yutong go.

He watched Song Yutong trot into Buzhuang, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In the past, Song Yutong would buy clothes and go to restaurants after taking money. Seeing her recent changes, he thought she had changed.

Unexpectedly, she just wanted to lower her guard.

Cheng Hanyan couldn't help but clenched his fists. Naotuanzi felt his father's hand gradually tightening, and he cried out in pain.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of Nai Tuanzi’s grandma brought Cheng Hanyan back to his senses.

Cheng Hanyan: "It's okay."

Naituanzi raised his head to look at his father's ugly face. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was okay.

He couldn't help but become worried. His father's face turned ugly when he saw his mother going to the cloth shop.

Will dad and mom quarrel soon?

In the past, my mother would take the money my father earned from selling prey and go buy clothes. If there was nothing at home to eat, my mother would not care, and my father would argue with her.

If his mother is unhappy, she will quarrel with his father and even beat himself. He doesn't want his mother to become what he used to be, and he doesn't want his father to quarrel with his mother.

"Dad, when mother is here, please don't quarrel with her, okay?"

Naituanzi shook Cheng Hanyan's arm, his clean and clear eyes full of panic and fear.

He was stunned for a second, and suddenly felt sorry for the child.

When parents quarrel, the child is always the one who suffers the most.

"Okay." Cheng Han couldn't bear the words and agreed to the milk dumplings.

Song Yutong bought a piece of cloth with a dark color and a piece of cloth with a slightly brighter color, suitable for making clothes for children.

I shamelessly asked the shopkeeper for some rags, bought some cotton and needlework, and spent a total of one tael of silver.

Looking at the remaining four hundred coins, I lamented that the money was not spent.

Cheng Hanyan was the one making money in this family, and she felt a little guilty in her heart when she spent the money.

When she came out holding two pieces of cloth, she saw a man selling candied haws on the roadside.

I also brought a bunch of candied haws to Nai Tuanzi.

She had to spend the remaining money sparingly.

Song Yutong walked happily to Cheng Hanyan and handed the candied haws to Naituanzi.

"Baby, look what mother brought you."

Naituanzi's eyes lit up, but he didn't reach out to pick it up. Instead, he looked at Song Yutong worriedly.

"Baby, why don't you hold it?" Song Yutong was a little surprised.

Nai Tuanzi suddenly raised his head and glanced at his father. Song Yutong didn't know why, so he followed Nai Tuanzi's line of sight.

Suddenly she noticed that Cheng Hanyan's face was dark and cold. She didn't know what happened and immediately looked at Naituanzi with a questioning look, as if she was asking him.

What happened to your father? Why did he suddenly put on such a bad face?

Naituanzi suddenly tugged on the corner of Song Yutong's clothes and motioned Song Yutong to squat down.

At this moment, Cheng Hanyan suddenly took Naituanzi's hand and left.

Song Yutong was left with a confused face. She had too many things in her hands and could not move fast.

Not only did Cheng Hanyan not help her share the burden, he also walked very fast.

Song Yutong became angry after being unable to catch up for a long time, so he simply walked slowly with his things.

An hour later, when she finally arrived at home, Song Yutong put all the cloths in the room and never came out again.

She had blisters on her feet after walking so much with such a heavy thing on her back.

Sitting on the bed, I took off my shoes and socks and saw that two blisters had been worn out, and I suddenly felt angry.

Why is the dog man so angry for no apparent reason? Is there anything that cannot be said?

Just when she put on her shoes and socks and was about to go out to fetch water for cleaning and applying medicine, she just walked outside the door and saw Li Hao, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, coming again with his men.

Song Yutong frowned slightly, and immediately went to the kitchen, picked up the stick and held it in his hand.

Cheng Hanyan had gone off to do something with his milk dumplings. He just came back and saw Li Hao and others walking towards their home before they even entered the door.

Suddenly I thought of Song Yutong going to the cloth store to buy ground cloth in such a hurry, and my misunderstanding of Song Yutong deepened.

It turned out that Li Hao came to the door, full of anger and disappointment in Song Yutong.

He entered the house with the milk dumplings, intending to stay in the house and not come out, out of sight and out of mind.

Although Song Yutong was dissatisfied with Cheng Hanyan, the moment she saw him coming out, she felt at ease.

But seeing Cheng Hanyan go into the house and close the door...


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