The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 1007 The Female Supporting Character Is Lazy and Eating (27)

Su Lan bit her lips tightly, didn't say a word, and walked straight to the door, then knelt down on the ground without hesitation.

However, just as she knelt down, she suddenly raised her head and happened to meet the eyes of Su Xiangran who was about to go out.

In an instant, a feeling of embarrassment surged into her heart, making her feel ashamed. She could only lower her head quickly in embarrassment, not daring to look at Su Xiangran again.

As for Su Xiangran, she had no intention of going up to talk to Su Lan.

She knew very well that it was not advisable to push the other party too hard at this moment, after all, there would be plenty of time and opportunities in the future.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly, thinking to herself: There is a long time to come, and there is plenty of time to deal with her slowly.

Just as Su Xiangran was lost in thought, she suddenly heard a shout from not far away.

Turning around, she saw Qiao Weidong walking towards her quickly.

It turned out that Qiao Weidong was worried that she would get anxious if she waited too long alone, so he came here early.

"Sister Xiaoran, let's go!" Qiao Weidong said as he walked in front of Su Xiangran, "Let's go there earlier. If we go too late, I'm afraid those good things will be picked up by others!"

There was a hint of urgency in his tone.

Then he looked at Su Lan who was kneeling beside him, frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say that you shouldn't go out when I'm not here? What if you run into someone who's trying to do something bad?"

"What are you talking about!" Su Xiangran was a little dissatisfied, and even showed off her arms to prove that she was not weak, "I am also very strong, okay?"

It was hard to tell whether she had enough strength, but as she moved her arms, some of her wide sleeves fell down.

The white wrist and a small section of the arm below the wrist were also revealed.

Nowadays, women in the village also have to work in the fields, so most of them have dark skin.

But Su Xiangran is different. She used to live in the city, and after coming back, she basically never went out. Plus, her hair is white to begin with, so it’s inevitable that it’s a bit eye-catching when it’s turned on now.

To be precise, the thorn was stuck in Qiao Weidong's eyes and could not be removed.

He really wanted to feel what it felt like, but he also knew that this was not a good idea, so he could only avoid looking at it, trying not to let his mind wander, and then said seriously: "Well, let's hurry up! It's not good to go too late."

In fact, things are not as Qiao Weidong said.

There aren’t many rich people these days, so although good things are limited in quantity, they’re still expensive.

There were only a few people in the village who could afford these expensive items.

Of course, sometimes people from the city would take time off to attend the fair, hoping to buy some treasures to take back.

However, they live far away and need to take the earliest bus, which will arrive at the station near the market at around ten o'clock.

In comparison, Su Xiangran and Qiao Weidong were much luckier. They were very close to the market and it was just a matter of lifting their legs and walking a few steps.

"Okay! Let's go!" Su Xiangran said and set off with Qiao Weidong.

I met some villagers along the way, but most of them just exchanged a few words and then left.

It’s not for any other reason, just because Qiao Weidong was a powerful person in the village before he went to join the army, so although he has many “friends”, there are even more people who are afraid of him.

After going through this circle, basically everyone with a discerning eye would know that Su Xiangran was probably favored by Qiao Weidong, so naturally no one would dare to "reach out" for her.

The rural market is bustling with people, and the stalls are filled with a wide variety of goods made by the villagers themselves.

Some of the small winnowing baskets are quite delicately made. Su Xiangran likes this kind of small items very much, but she won't touch them.

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"Uncle, how much is this small steamer?" Qiao Weidong asked, picking up an object that Su Xiangran had just looked at.

"Give it to me as you like. I made it for fun. It's actually of no use." The old man didn't expect that anyone would look at this "model".

In fact, he made this steamer for people to see. If someone wanted it, he could customize the size according to the other party's needs.

Su Xiangran got the hang of it because this steamer is very similar to the steamers used for steaming dumplings in later generations. Don't make too many at a time; three to five are just right.

But people nowadays eat more staple foods because there is not much oil and water. The exquisite snacks she could make in her previous life are simply not suitable to be sold here.

The quantity is small but the ingredients are exquisite!

"Brother Weidong, I was just looking at it. I didn't want to buy it!" Su Xiangran quickly stopped Qiao Weidong, "I was just looking at it. I thought it was very cute, so I looked at it a few more times."

Qiao Weidong nodded, but still insisted on buying the small steamer.

It was not for any other reason, but because he saw Su Xiangran swallowing her saliva while looking at the small steamer. She must have been thinking about what kind of food could be made with this small steamer!

Seeing that Qiao Weidong didn't listen to her, Su Xiangran couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, but when she looked at the small steamer in the other's hand, she still liked it very much.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart that I said one thing and meant another.

Villagers come and go, bargaining with each other, and the atmosphere is full of life.

The air is filled with various aromas, including the aroma of fried dough sticks, the fragrance of fresh fruits and vegetables, and the smell of livestock and poultry.

Qiao Weidong protected her carefully, fearing that she would be squeezed by the crowd.

They walked around, picked out things they liked, and enjoyed the lively and interesting atmosphere.