The group walked side by side, holding hands or holding hands, and became a beautiful landscape in this town.

These women are young and beautiful, slightly older, with a charm and temperament, attracting the attention of men and women on the streets. Some men have followed them all the way.

A child pointed at the group of women and said in surprise, "Mom, that sister is so beautiful."

"The young lady in the middle is so beautiful, like a celebrity on TV. She looks so white."

...

No matter how eye-catching Gu Qingming and his group were, their aunt and others protected Gu Qingming in the middle and prevented her from touching pedestrians outside.

They all knew that Gu Qingming was not willing to touch others at all.

Gu Qingming, who was protected, was really curious about this kind of saying "Fengwei".

"Mom, where are we going now?" the sister-in-law asked her aunt.

My aunt asked Gu Qingming, "Mingming, where do you want to go?"

Gu Qingming shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with this place, and I don't know where to go. Aunt, you just decide, I'll follow you."

The third aunt smiled and said, "Then let's go to the temple first. Most of the things sold are there, and there is some food."

"Okay, let's go there."

They just walked around and accompanied Gu Qingming to look around. If they wanted to say what to buy, they really didn't have one.

The group walked into the dike.

Perhaps it is the busy farming time, and it is said that there are many people in the market, which is very crowded.

It seems that there are many people now, but it is much less than before the busy farming season.

The third sister-in-law said, "There are a lot fewer people on the embankment now."

The second sister-in-law nodded and said, "Now everyone is busy doing farm work and is busy in a hurry. How can they have time to come to the market?"

It is all during this period of time to pull peanuts, pick watermelons, harvest rice, and then plant rice and farm.

During the busy farming season, it is the busiest time this time.

The most important thing is that when you are busy with these farm work, you also have to depend on the weather.

Because I was drying things, I saw that the weather was dark and gloomy and I didn’t even eat food. I immediately put down my bowls and chopsticks and quickly took back the things I had dried out, and even didn’t even do work. I immediately ran back to collect things.

Like the dried rice, it cannot be recovered at once.

If the rice is not collected in time or is washed away by the rain, even if it is not washed away, the millet will either become black, moldy or sprout after the second time, the rice will be bad and will be eaten and can only be fed to the chicken.

I'm afraid that more than half of the hard work this year will be wasted.

Therefore, as long as it is busy farming, unless the villagers need something they particularly need, they need to buy it. Otherwise, if they are drying things at home, who dares to leave?

...

When I went to the outside home, I passed by the town and could only see self-built houses on two rows of roads. Most of the houses were four-story high, occasionally three-story and two-story. There was a small greenery in front of the house and a sidewalk.

The road from Shahe Town to Pingyang County was donated by Gu Jianguo.

Now, as my aunt and sister-in-law came to the interior of this dike, they found that the construction of this dike was completely incomparable to the outside.

Most of the places where people sell things and buy things for transactions are in the dike.

The buildings in Kexu are uneven, and they are all built by themselves.

There are new ones, and there are also relatively dilapidated old houses.

The first floor of the house is a shop. Some people make food, some buy clothes and shoes, or sell other common daily necessities or farming utensils. Anything that can be used in rural areas is basically traded.

The streets between the houses on both sides are all kinds of stalls, most of which are at the door of other people's stores, and the stalls have to pay the stall fee.

Most of the people who did not pay the stall fee were grown by rural villagers, made by themselves, or picked up from the mountains, and placed on both sides. If needed, they would buy it.

However, what made Gu Qingming frown was that not only the dilapidated potholes on the street in the dike, but there was still some water in the pit, which was black and smelly, and it smelled very bad.

There is also a place commonly known as Snack Street, which sells snacks in Shahe Town. There is a ditch in front of those stalls. It is really a veritable stinky ditch. Everyone passing by can't help but cover their noses.

What Gu Qingming didn’t understand was that this street has such a strong smell, why is it a snack street?

Can you eat this smelly place?

However, looking at the crowd sitting on both sides of the stall and lit bowls of things, Gu Qingming was silent again.

Grandma looked at Gu Qingming's expression and said with a smile, "Whoever wants to eat here? If you don't eat, we will leave."

"I usually don't eat here!" Sister-in-law frowned and covered her nose, and continued, "The smell here is too strong, I can't eat it at all!"

"So too!" said the second sister-in-law, "This is the characteristic of our Shahe Town, but it is placed here and no matter how delicious it is, I don't want to eat it."

The eldest sister-in-law smiled and said, "We have a capable second aunt in our family. What she wants to eat is not easy."

"Yes, yes!" The second sister-in-law nodded and smiled, "Mother-in-law can do everything. If we want to eat it, let the mother-in-law make it clean and hygienic. This taste is much better than here."

Gu Qingming also covered his mouth and nose, looked at the black vermicelli on the stall, and asked with a little curiosity, "What is this selling?"

"This is a branch!" said grandma. "In the past, the past, the past, were all made by hand, and the vermicelli was delicious and powerful. Now, the past, the past, are made from machines, and the taste is a bit bad. Now, I come to this stall to eat branch, just to fill my stomach."

"Appointment fan?" Gu Qingming had never heard of it.

The eldest sister-in-law smiled and explained, "It's sweet potato flour. We call it the signature flour here!"

"Oh, that's it!" Gu Qingming asked, "Is this delicious?"

"Mingming, when I go back, my second aunt will make it for you to try." My second aunt said cheerfully, "It's not clean and hygienic at all, and the environment here tastes really bad. I can't even eat it if I smell this smell!"

My second aunt is a very clean and hygienic person.

No matter how busy she is, she will clean the house, especially the kitchen, which is as clean as new.

My second aunt doesn't like to go out to eat.

As long as she wants to eat, she will go home and figure it out by herself and then make it.

My second aunt is talented in cooking, so no matter what she does, the things she makes taste good.

The second aunt continued, "When I go back, I will make all the famous foods we have here for you to taste. When you want to eat, the second aunt will make you whatever you like."

"Okay, thank you second aunt!"

"Haha, Mingming, they are all their own people. Don't say thank you to your second aunt in the future. Also, in the future, if you want to eat, just tell your second aunt directly, don't be polite to your second aunt!"

"good!"

"Mom, Mingming, we're leaving. In such a smelly place, I always feel a little awkward to talk about food!"

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The inspiration for why the children mentioned was actually from my big baby. I came to ask me when I was one or two years old.

During that time, I was almost broken.

At that time, she had so many reasons, and I don’t know where she got so many reasons.

But I know, I try my best to explain to her, and if I don’t know, haha, leave it to her dad to solve it.
Chapter completed!