"I won't go," Lian Zhizhi shook her head, "Mom and Dad are both in the shop, and all these chickens and ducks at home can't be left unattended."
"Okay then," Lian Manman, seeing Lian Zhizhi say this, could only nod in agreement. Lian Zhizhi's point was reasonable, and besides, she was fifteen this year. Though she was still a bit young for a betrothal, she had started to understand the need for discretion, and she favored peace and quiet over activity, unlike Lian Manman.
Lian Manman then asked Little Monk Yuantan for help, getting him to carry the basket, and went to town to find Wang Youheng. The day before yesterday was Wang Youheng's seventeenth birthday, which he had gone back to the county town to celebrate with his family. He had said he would return today. Lian Manman was going to find Wang Youheng now to invite him over for a meal.
