Zhao Damei was waiting for her daughter to give her a bottle, but unfortunately her daughter didn't look at her.

How could Lu Yue not see the expectation on her mother's face? She just wanted to tease her mother, and wanted her to be anxious.

However, Feng Junxia poked her granddaughter's forehead and said angrily, "Okay, don't tease your mother, so that she won't make her cry for a while, and your father will have to worry about coaxing her."

Big Sister Zhao's face turned red by her mother-in-law's shame, and her watery big eyes shook Lu Yue and her daughter with dissatisfaction.

Lu Bingshu habitually giggled a few times, and Lu Yue pursed her lips and held back her cheeks, which hurt.

"Mom, I'm willing to accept the loss." Lu Yue raised her eyebrows at her mother with smugness.

"Hmph!" Zhao Damei turned her head aside.

"Yue'er, are you planning to sell these flowers?" Feng Junxia pointed to the flowers on the kang table. Although she felt good in her heart, rich people might not like it.

People who are not rich do not have this kind of elegance. After all, Lu Yue's handicrafts still need to be counted on rich people.

Lu Yue shook her head and said, "I'm practicing this, and the one I really sells is the first flower."

After saying that, Lu Yue searched in the sack, took out a few pieces of rag heads, and began to twist it around the copper wire. After a while, he took a needle and sewed it a few times, and then nailed a bead. In the blink of an eye, a pink dragonfly appeared in her hand that spread its wings and was about to fly and appeared vividly.

Lu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at the few people, then inserted the dragonfly hairpin on her head, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Several people nodded in unison.

Zhao Damei took the dragonfly hairpin, looked at it over and over again, and said in amazement, "What did you think of this? It's amazing!"

After being praised by Zhao Damei, Lu Yue suddenly blushed and said, "I, I just want to think about it."

"That's it, just think about it, if you think about it seriously?"

Feng Junxia took a photo of Zhao Damei who was heartless and said, "Talking nonsense again."

Ignoring the stupid sister Zhao Damei, Feng Junxia turned to her granddaughter and said, "Yue'er, you have a good idea. I originally thought that if you sell the previous ones in the next market, the business would probably be much lighter."

Feng Junxia took a breath and continued, "I always think that the masters made by Yue'er among the people, you can watch it. Some people will definitely imitate them in the next market."

"Then, what else do we sell?" Zhao Damei roared anxiously.

Feng Junxia glared at her, and Zhao Damei shrank her neck and did not dare to speak again.

Picking up the dragonfly hairpin, Feng Junxia smiled brightly on her face and said, "We will make more flowers while we are in this time."

After saying that, Feng Junxia looked at Lu Yue and asked, "Yue'er, what are you saying?"

Lu Yue smiled and nodded in agreement, and then asked in a negotiated tone, "Grandma, my previous plan was like this. I used to do less and save time to think of a few new styles. Let our stall always have new things to attract customers."

"very good."

"Grandpa (dad, old man)?"

Lu Zhengyu came in with his hands behind his back, looked around the people, fell on his granddaughter, and said softly, "Yue'er, just do as you want, grandpa supports you."

Lu Yue stood in front of the kang, looking very excited. She could not be excited if she could get the support of the biggest parents in her family.

"Thank you, grandpa, I won't let you down." After saying that, Lu Yue nodded heavily.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for the market again.

Lu Yue carefully counted the goods, sorted them and made final preparations for tomorrow's stall setting up.

On the other hand, Lu Zhengyu looked at his stupid son and his mouth twitched unnaturally. He coughed lightly and joked, "Are you pretending to be stupid and addicted?"

Lu Bingshu blinked, slowly restrained the honesty on his face and retorted, "Isn't this your always demanding that you should not be too independent and self-centered. You should integrate into this small mountain village and let others dig food in the field as soon as they see you. I obediently implemented it, are you still not satisfied?"

Lu Zhengyu glared at his son and said seriously, "This is what I asked for, but I didn't let you pretend to be stupid regardless of time or occasion. Just like last time, how could you watch Yue'er and the others frightened? Are you not worried about something happening to them?"

"How could something happen? Isn't it all back?" Lu Bingshu retorted with his neck.

"You guys are talking about morality, otherwise..." Lu Zhengyu pointed at his son and sighed, "I remember to speak beautifully tomorrow, don't mess with that group of people. You must know that you will set up stalls there in the future."

"I know Dad." Lu Bingshu responded obediently. Besides, he also planned to contact the group of people tomorrow to see if he could have a good relationship? "You know." Lu Zhengyu glanced at him and continued, "It's not that my father told you to pretend to be stupid all the time. Dad was afraid that you would be too outstanding and attract the attention of those who are interested."

"Dad, those people are still looking for you?" Lu Bingshu asked softly, "So many years have passed, why are you still so persistent?"

"Oh!" Lu Zhengyu sighed, "Be careful, who knows where those people are hiding and waiting for us to emerge! Besides, I am not afraid, just worried that they will attack your mother and children. By then, I..."

The talent at home is Lu Zhengyu's weakness, so he would rather stay in the mountains and valleys for the rest of his life, write a storybook and various places.

Although Lu Bingshu felt that his father was worried, so many years have passed, who still has the time to stare at them?

But he would never dare to say this to the old man, otherwise he would be lightly beaten.

Lu Zhengyu waved his hand and asked him to go out, sitting alone on the kang, pondering.

Although the family still has some savings, as the grandchildren grow up, it takes a lot of money to marry a daughter or a wife.

His Lu Zhengyu's child cannot be too shabby.

And his grandson has a good knowledge and he doesn't want to bury him, so there are more places to spend money.

So, this is one aspect of Lu Zhengyu's support for Lu Yue. On the other hand, he also wants Lu Yue to train. He doesn't want his granddaughter to become a real farm girl.

The next day, get up early.

This time, Lu Bingshu, Zhao Damei and Lu Yue went to the market.

All three of them were carrying bamboo baskets, and Lu Bingshu was holding two long wooden boards in his hand, which were used to build a stall.

It’s still an old position, the same stall, and the same attract customers.
Chapter completed!