Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 397 Meeting
After July and a half, the weather is not as hot as before, but it is not yet cool.The sun is not as hot as before, and there are more pedestrians on the street.

Gu Qingya decided to take the child out for a walk, the streets here are different from those in the north, just the food and the things in the grocery store are quite different.

"Mother, this, look at this." Guoguo stopped in front of a small stall, which mainly sold some small products, all made of shells or conch, and looked quite delicate.

Guoguo pointed to the biggest conch on the top, and looked sideways at Gu Qingya eagerly.

Gu Qingya pulled the noodles and walked at the end, and stopped in front of the small stall. The seller was an old lady, and she was quite good at piercing holes in the shells with both hands dexterously.

"Ma'am, miss, these are made of shells and conch in the sea. My son brought them back from the sea. Look, they are all very cheap."

I saw a lot of stalls like this along the way, but obviously there are not many stalls as exquisite as this one.

"You can only choose two, you choose." Gu Qingya hugged Mianmian so that he could see it more clearly, but he was not interested after just a glance, his eyes looked behind Gu Qingya, and he couldn't hide his eyes curiosity.

Guoguo looked at all kinds of little things in front of her in confusion, biting her fingers and struggling.

"Mom, I've chosen, this conch and this pair of small conch earrings." Guoguo pointed to the large colorful patterned conch and a pair of earrings made of milky white small conch that she saw at first sight.

"Okay, let my mother-in-law wrap it up for you." Gu Qingya paid the money, watching Guoguo take the small paper bag and carefully rest assured that it was inside the small bag in her hand.

In fact, if the people of the Jiang family go to sea are told to pay attention to these things, they can bring back a lot, but there is no need to spend that effort at all, shopping is fun.

"Maltose, maltose, delicious sweet maltose." Just two steps away, a peddler passed by with two baskets, shouting as he walked.

Gu Qingya felt her face reaching out to pat her arm, and when she turned her head, she saw her son staring at the maltose eagerly.

"Mother, my brother wants to eat maltose, but he doesn't seem to have eaten it yet." Of course, Guoguo himself really wants to eat it, and he hasn't tasted it for a long time.

"You little glutton." Gu Qingya found that her son was particularly interested in food, especially sweets, which made her a little distressed. In the future, all the teeth would be eaten up by worms.

Gu Qingya called to the peddler, and ordered two maltose, the maltose was brown, with a bit of transparency, and a sweet fragrance spread over the surface, the two children couldn't help swallowing.

The hawker rolls two bamboo sticks in the maltose, and then rolls out two small balls.

After paying the money, Gu Qingya went into a teahouse, let the two children eat slowly, and ordered a pot of tea herself, so that they could quench their thirst later.

After wandering outside for a long time, Gu Qingya discovered that there are many shops selling fabrics with a strong foreign style, and they are very popular.

Things that are popular in the city are becoming very fast now, compared to before, Gu Qingya can't get used to it, after all, there are few people in Pingnan County who have gone to sea, let alone so many novelties.

There are really too many differences between the coast and the inland, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Jiang Rongan put down his book and took a walk in the yard to let his eyes rest for a while. The south did not pay enough attention to fertilizer recipes, and many people failed to make them.

In the past two days, someone from the family temple was sent to ask. Jiang Rong'an carefully wrote down the prescription and precautions and asked them to take it back.

Even if His Majesty orders officials from all over the world to pay attention, if the production fails, will it be an excuse?
This kind of thing is extremely easy to happen, and he didn't want to see it, so the family temple sent someone to ask, and he answered it in great detail, and asked to spread these things.

Of course, the Jiang family's family temple will have some considerations. First, the Jiang family members, and then those neighboring villages. This will invisibly increase the reputation of the Jiang family in the local area. The family temple will not refuse this kind of thing.

While meditating, Gu Qingya walked into the yard with the two children, the faces of the two children were a little red, and there was a hint of excitement.

"father."

"Daddy."

The two little guys rushed towards Jiang Rongan together, and Jiang Rongan squatted down and hugged the two of them in his arms, "So happy, did you eat something delicious?"

"I ate maltose, it's sweet. Oops, I forgot to bring one for Daddy." Guoguo said angrily.

Jiang Rongan listened, then looked at his youngest son, and stretched out his hands to compare each other, "Monkey, amazing."

"Yes, monkeys are very fun, and they can play with balls." Guoguo quickly diverted her attention and was very excited.

Mianmian nodded vigorously, "It's fun, I like it, let's raise one."

Gu Qingya explained with a smile, "I saw someone doing acrobatics, the monkey was very clever, and the kid was learning how to perform with a monkey, and the two of them liked it very much."

"Son, there's no way to raise a monkey, but dad can draw you a monkey mask." Jiang Rongan smiled and hugged Mian Mian, threw it in the air twice and caught it again, making him giggle.

Guoguo looked at it and hurriedly shouted, "Father, I want a mask too." She knew that she was old, and Jiang Rongan couldn't put it away, so she didn't make this request.

"Okay, okay, all of them." Jiang Rongan replied with a smile, the delicate and soft child made him feel better soon.

Gu Qingya watched the interaction between the father and son with a smile, and couldn't help but think of the words of the two masters, two sons and two daughters, just don't know when.

Within a few days, Yan Qinghe and Yan Qingpu arrived in Fucheng together. Standing behind the Jiang family, the two brothers took a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Fourth young master, fourth young lady, there are two sons who say that it is your younger brother who wants to see you." The servant girl came to report this matter, but she was actually a little surprised.

"Where are they?" Gu Qingya quickly thought of who it was, with surprise on her face.

"Fourth Young Madam, they are in the side hall."

Gu Qingya and Jiang Rong'an rushed over in a hurry, and saw Yan Qinghe and Yan Qingpu brothers drinking tea leisurely.

"Qinghe, Qingpu, you are here." Gu Qingya was a little excited, she hadn't seen her for several years, they had changed a lot, they grew a lot taller, and their faces were no longer childish.

"Eldest sister, brother-in-law." Yan Qinghe and Yan Qingpu also got up excitedly. If they hadn't worried about the presence of outsiders, the two brothers would have rushed forward.

Jiang Rongan nodded, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are all so old, let's go, let's talk as we walk."

"Sister, brother-in-law, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?" Yan Qinghe of course hoped that the time would be as long as possible, but this is not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)