Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

The soldiers gave strict orders, and the protection around the garrison was also specially strengthened.

No one is allowed to go out to the market privately tonight except for a few purchasing gang leaders and guards with missions.

"Why don't you go, mother? I heard that the market is really fun and there are a lot of things for sale."

Seeing that her mother was still wearing the same clothes as during the day, Chu Chu felt strange.

Mother, don’t you need to wear these sheep-smelling clothes?

"Your mother doesn't like to be crowded around with others."

Mr. Yan Guogong said this to his wife. He knew her temperament, and it was really unacceptable for her to be crowded together with untouchables with completely different statuses all of a sudden.

This was what Li Yan meant. She really couldn't think of anything good that a small village like this could have.

This is what Yan Guogong thinks. Although he is more open-minded than ordinary officials, he cannot accept his wife going out to show her face. Even if she is far away from the capital, she must be careful in front of ordinary people.

The herdsmen are very casual, and some are also very rude. If someone catches them deliberately, there is no chance that they will draw a knife against them.

When his wife went out, he would definitely have to follow her in person. It would be hard to tell what would happen.

After passing Jinzhou, Li Yan could smell the faint smell of animal dung along the way. Fortunately, the car was equipped with silver wire charcoal, otherwise she would be vomited to death by burning the dried cow dung like the soldiers.

Chu Chu still wanted to resist. In addition to being torn, the clothes also smelled a bit, which was hard for her to accept, especially after taking a fragrant bath just now.

But when she saw Qiuli and August coming in, wrapped up like broken rice dumplings, even worse than her, she couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.

She thought it was funny to think of three broken rice dumplings standing together and crawling around in the market.

In front of the adults and madams, the two of them did not dare to laugh. They just stood awkwardly. Maybe they had laughed enough outside.

Girls can dress like this, so what do they have to dislike?

"Let's go, miss. I just went to see the market. There are already many people at the market. If you go a little later, I'm afraid it will be crowded."

Luo Mei did not open the door curtain and came in, but just passed messages and urged them outside the door.

Li Yan heard the voice and quickly told the two of them: "Remember not to call me miss when you go out, call me girl."

Several people inside and outside responded: "I know."

After a while, several people went out.

"How about just a few of them?"

Li Yan lifted the door curtain behind and looked at their backs, still feeling something was wrong.

"Don't worry, the guards are not far from them. Zimo went with them if he didn't worry."

Duke Yan put down the door curtain and couldn't help but pick Li Yan up and kiss him, causing Li Yan who was caught off guard to exclaim.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Except for her wedding day, she had never seen an adult with Meng Lang's temperament like this. After giving birth to three children, he became even more cold-hearted and would not easily show his emotions in front of the children.

"How about we have another child, just like Chu Chu."

Blowing hot air on the lady's earlobe, Li Yan's face turned slightly red, revealing the unique shyness of a young woman, which immediately made Yan Guogong confused.

In less than a month of traveling north, he felt that his wife was becoming more and more lovely, and she showed a lot of her true nature.

Sure enough, increasing feelings still requires romance, poetry and distant places, just like now.

The border market town late at night has a completely different scene from the desolate and desolate scene during the day.

Under night, the small market was bustling with activity, and they seemed to be in another world.

The shouts of vendors come and go, intertwined with the voices of customers bargaining, forming a unique melody.

The main reason was that they couldn't understand a word they said. The herdsmen's voices were rough and their words sounded like they were quarreling. Occasionally someone raised their hands, and they thought they were going to fight.

I originally thought that the market in the evening was just a simple exchange of daily necessities, but I didn't expect that there would be food sales, but Chuchu and the others were not interested.

The air is filled with a mixture of various smells: the aroma of fresh barbecue and sesame cakes, the smell of hot pasta, and the unignorable fishy smell of feces. The smell of animals and people is also very strong.

There are many stalls next to the mast, and the crowds are also concentrated. There are many types of stalls, and people are bargaining around. Some people have high noses, deep eyes, and very tall bodies. At first glance, they feel that they are aliens.

There are hand-woven straw sandals, leather boots, exquisite pottery, and various medicinal materials and spices. Customers squat or stand to select their favorite items and enjoy this late-night shopping spree.

Although the market is noisy and messy, it is also full of vitality and vitality. This kind of scene cannot be experienced in the capital, which has already started to observe more martial law late at night like this.

The young lady was very playful and interested in everything she saw. As required, Qiuli and August tried their best to pretend to be as curious as the young lady. The three of them fought and made fun, but they never left the young lady.

The daily necessities sold in the market and the output of the herdsmen's own homes were naturally outside of Chu Chu's interests.

A vendor brought some wilted Chinese cabbage and radishes from nowhere, but the prices were horrifyingly expensive. Ordinary people walked by just to take a look without even asking the price, but there were quite a few people buying them, and they seemed to be regular customers. , it seems that there are also landlords and wealthy households among the herdsmen.

All the usual supplies are sold near the mast, and there are a lot of people there.

Instead, unusual things are sold in a dark corner, with only a few people visiting.

Under the eaves of a small earthen house away from the mast, there are many small stalls. They don't even have a wooden frame. They just spread a piece of cloth on the ground and scatter things randomly on it. The sellers are either old people or children, and there are some like Stranger.

There were also a few stalls selling animal furs, and they all looked good, but they only had a few or a dozen furs. They were probably herdsmen who were unwilling to sell them to fur traders at a low price, and used them to show off for themselves in order to earn more money.

However, there were many people watching, but few selling. These things were not very valuable at the border. Which herdsman didn't stock up on some good things? Those who wanted to buy them were the passers-by.

There, Chu Chu chose three pieces of animal fur that were said to be fur fur. Good fur fur "does not rot when exposed to water and does not burn when exposed to fire." Chu Chu had read this from the miscellaneous books of her grandfather and fourth uncle, and Huahua also appeared in the space. It said it was a good thing.

After watching the three children looking over and over for a while, the seller became impatient. They were dressed in tatters. If there were not two adults following them, they would have wanted to leave: "Do you want to buy it or not? "

Seeing that they were not locals, the sellers muttered Mandarin that was not clear to them, but they understood.