The little old lady looked at the New Year picture of the three-headed and six-armed little Nezha, and her eyes were straightened: "Brother, let's buy it quickly, it will be snatched away in a while!"

"Buy this one, I'll choose it for you... Xiao Caifeng, haha, Yinfeng, Qingshan, it's you!"

The seller was the boss’s aunt. When he found Liu Qingshan and the others, he couldn’t help laughing: “Don’t join in the fun, you want to buy it home and buy it. If we don’t see, we can’t be busy.”

It's really busy, so it's better not to cause trouble. Liu Qingshan felt relieved when he saw that the business was booming here and took Xiao Lao Si and the others to go shopping elsewhere.

The fourth brother still misses Nezha, so Liu Qingshan comforted her:

"It's okay. When the Chinese New Year is over, I will dress you up as Nezha and put an iron circle around my neck, just treat it as the Qiankun circle."

"Hold a whip in your hand and just think of Huntian Ling."

"Tie a pair of skating feet under your feet, just use it as a hot wheel, and hold a fire stick in your hand. Who would dare to mess with our Caifeng?"

These words made the little girl cry. Liu Qingshan could only buy a few strings of candied haws, each of whom gave one, which was to be considered as coaxing the little girl.

After twelve o'clock, the people who went to the market gradually dispersed, and Liu Qingshan and the others reluctantly embarked on the journey back.

Sitting in the carriage, the fourth brother was muttering: "Brother, where will we go to the market tomorrow?"

Lin Zhi smiled and stretched out her hand, poked her forehead: "I'm still addicted, right? I'll sell you first when I go to the market next time."

Ha ha!

On the way home, laughter was sprinkled all the way.

However, as soon as I saw Jiapigou, I heard heart-wrenching cry from afar. This sound was very familiar. Before killing the pig, the fat pig made the last accusation to the world.

"Start the pigs."
Chapter completed!