"What do you mean?" Xue Erfu immediately said. "You're just afraid that the highest price will be the same. You didn't do it on purpose."
Along the way, everyone talked and laughed. Finally, they met someone who sold tanghulu.
Xue Dafu bought two skewers for three coins each and gave them to Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue looked at the candy in both her hands. She looked more like a child now. All she could do was suck it up and look at the sky for help.
"Should we go back directly or...?" Xue Erfu asked for his father's opinion. If they went back directly, the road in front of them would be passable.
"No," Xue Dafu said, "Let's go to the market again and buy four kilograms of pork. Give your grandfather two kilograms, and we'll eat two kilograms for our own."
"We only get that for the New Year..." Xue Yifu swallowed his saliva and rubbed his hands together, looking extremely honest.
