I'm wearing it, but I'm still suffering.

Liu Xiaoxiao took a look and found that the direction of the wall was exactly where the foreshadowing map was.

And the picture above was still the same as she had seen two days ago. There hadn't been any changes! What did Xiaodie mean by this?

Liu Xiaoxiao followed the butterfly and looked at the foreshadowing picture again, full of doubts.

"No matter how you look at it, this looks like a market scene! What are you doing...?"

Forgive her for not seeing anything else.

The little butterfly flapped its gauze-like wings gently like a light dancer, as if giving a silent reminder to its foolish owner.

Soon Liu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Ah! Are you trying to tell me that I can take these winter melons to the market?"

Xiaodie tried hard to control her temper and asked, "Do you think this is feasible?"

Liu Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment and replied, "It's feasible. But I have so much here, that small town probably can't eat it all!"

Xiaodie seemed to be so angry at her that she was speechless, and she actually stopped at a corner of the foreshadowing picture.

Liu Xiaoxiao took a closer look and found that the people there seemed to be selling some food.

Moreover, the snacks were in long strips, just like the candies of this era, and the people gathered around to buy them seemed to be the most numerous.

She asked Hua Hudie: "Am I selling this?"

Then she shook her head and denied it: "No. This woman is so strong, completely different from me, this is definitely not me."

After hearing her say this, Xiaodie looked at her own figure.

He helplessly sent a voice message: "Can't you put your little brain to good use? Your winter melon is growing so well, are you going to sell it off at a low price?"

After being reminded by it, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the food sold by the person in the foreshadowing picture, and it really made her think of a different way of selling it.

She said, "I know how to sell my winter melons now. Thank you, Xiaodie. If it weren't for you, I would have thought this sign was meant to get me to go to the market more often to spend money!"

After hearing what Liu Xiaoxiao said, the butterfly flapped its wings with satisfaction.

But her family is building a house now, so even if they want to sell it, they have to wait until the house is completed.

But after talking with Xiaodie, she no longer worried that so many winter melons would fall into her hands.

The winter melons have been harvested, but the winter melon vines in the field have not been processed yet!

Thinking that she would have to continue cutting winter melon vines later, she felt like giving up.

"Oh! Why is my life so miserable!" she sighed.

This time Xiaodie ignored her and flew straight out.

"Okay, let's do it!" she encouraged herself.

Then she cut the unwanted winter melon vines and pulled out the bamboo poles that had been inserted into the ground and put them aside.

After everything was cleaned up and there was no other debris in the field, she carried a hoe to the field and prepared to turn the soil over.

Suddenly she felt as if someone was calling her from outside. She stopped what she was doing and listened carefully.

That’s right, she is still called Grandma Liu.

She thought to herself that since it was her grandmother calling her, there must be no one else outside at the moment, so she threw the hoe away like she was throwing away garbage, and appeared in front of Zhang Xiujuan with a dirty face like a mud monkey.

Glancing at the person who suddenly appeared, Zhang Xiujuan's heart was beating like a frightened deer. Before she could calm down, she was amused by Liu Xiaoxiao's face covered with mud and dust, which made her burst into laughter.