"Sister Liang Xue, what are you laughing at?" Little Ah Yu asked.
Liang Xue laughed for a long time before stopping. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "You're not in the village. I'm afraid you don't know. The village holds a small temple fair every ten days. That's the real show."
Speaking of which, today was also the 10th of March. Because the farming season was imminent and Hu Family Village was busy with the school, they had long informed the various villages that the small temple fair in the next two months would not be held for the time being.
Little Ah Yu looked around. "Ah, it's the 10th today. Why isn't there any show?"
"The village needs to build a school and doesn't have time to hold a temple fair, so we'll leave it for now." Hu Xiaotong patted Little Ah Yu's shoulder and casually changed the topic. "Ah Yu, accompany me to put down the medicine basket first. The village might become lively soon."
