In the end, Su Qingluan won this competition, so in the end Xiaoman had to lose something to Su Qingluan.
Su Qingluan was joking before, so it was naturally impossible for him to seriously ask for any precious items from the little girl. He just smiled and said: "Just give me anything you want. It can be used as a gift when friends meet."
Tian Xing'er was unconvinced: "Then the rest of the people are not friends?"
Su Qingluan secretly laughed at Xing'er's competitive temperament and wanted to fight for everything. She could only helplessly shake her head: "Why don't we just ask Xiaoman to be a representative?"
"No, the gift I gave to my new friend for the first time can't be too shabby!" Tian Xing'er was straight-tempered and didn't notice that her words unintentionally made Xiaoman very uncomfortable.
However, Su Qingluan couldn't pretend that she didn't see it. She just patted Tian Xing'er and said, "Friends are all about their hearts. If you only care about money, could you be looking for the richest man in the world to be your friend?"
Although Tian Xing'er was impatient, she didn't have any bad intentions. After hearing what Su Qingluan said, she nodded: "It's true, friends value their feelings, no matter how much money they have."
When Xiaoman heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief - after all, she was not from a well-off family like Tian Xing'er and Liu'er, and she didn't bring any valuable items with her.
But before she could think of what to give, Su Qingluan spoke first: "The decoration on your head is very unique - is it made of flowers on the roadside?"
Xiaoman never thought that Su Qingluan would ask about the flowers on her head, so she only nodded lightly: "I picked the flowers by the river at noon today. I used these flowers to make a headdress. They are not valuable things."
Su Qingluan smiled and pointed: "I think that headdress is very unique. I want to see it, okay?"
"Of course, but..." Xiaoman hesitated to take off the hair accessories, "I've already worn them."
"It doesn't matter, I like this flower very much." The color of the flower is similar to sapphire blue, which contrasts well with the lake green skirt she is wearing.
Tian Xing'er suddenly came over: "So Da Ya likes wild flowers? I'll take you to a place tomorrow - you must like the wild flowers there!"
Su Qingluan smiled and put on the hair accessory and looked at Tian Xing'er: "I would like to go play tomorrow, but I still have to go to the town to run a stall."
"Then when you are begging for luck later, don't forget to make a wish to the Weaver Girl to bless you to earn more money and get rich quickly!" Tian Xing'er suggested in a serious manner.
Que'er heard this and laughed: "Why is the Weaver Girl still taking care of business matters?"
"What if it works?" Tian Xing'er was unconvinced.
Su Qingluan also nodded: "What if the Weaver Girl and the God of Wealth are neighbors? In this way, she can also send a message to the God of Wealth, right?"
None of the girls thought about how Su Qingluan's sudden idea came up, so they all looked at her blankly, which made Su Qingluan laugh out loud first——
"You guys, do you have anything else to fight for? If not, do you want to pray to the Weaver Girl for blessings?"
Several girls expressed that it was unbelievable that Su Qingluan, their new partner, had prevented them from winning even once today. They had to choose another method of fighting for skill no matter what.
"It only takes three!" Tian Xing'er stretched out three fingers, "It's the last one!"
Then Su Qingluan was handed a piece of colored paper and a pair of scissors. This time they competed in cutting the colored paper.
Su Qingluan stared at the scissors in her hand in a daze - if she talked about other things, she might still feel guilty, but playing with scissors...
So it was no surprise that Su Qingluan ranked first again.
"You are indeed a liar!" Tian Xing'er was unconvinced, "How can you say that you have never participated before, but the result is so awesome!"
Su Qingluan heard this and shouted that she was wronged: "I'm really not good at knitting - my mother-in-law does all the sewing at home. I'm just better at using scissors."
"Why is Da Ya so good at using scissors?" Que'er was also very curious. She seemed to have never seen anyone who was good at using scissors but not good at knitting.
Su Qingluan casually put the scissors in her hands to play with: "Actually, what I am really good at is cooking, and the pruning and carving of many dishes requires the use of scissors and carving. Over time, I became very familiar with it."
Although Su Qingluan, a real master of paper-cutting, is still not comparable, the level of paper-cutting "competing" with little girls is very simple compared to the dishes she made in her previous life that required complicated and exquisite shapes.
When they heard the word cooking, several girls showed great interest, especially Tian Xing'er and Xiao Man. They agreed with Su Qingluan that when she was free another day, she would teach them how to cook delicious food.
Su Qingluan readily agreed, but Que'er joked: "If Xing'er enters the kitchen again, I'm afraid such a fair little face will turn into black coal!"
"Sister Que'er!" Tian Xing'er stamped her feet, "That time it was an accident, just an accident!"
A few girls were playing around for a while. Chunhua pointed to the position of the moon in a low voice: "It's getting late. Let's worship the Weaver Girl and go back to rest quickly."
After all, except for Su Qingluan who has to start a stall tomorrow, everyone also has their own work to do tomorrow - raising a child in the countryside, not to mention that both men and women have to work, otherwise they will be starved.
The size of the altar table prepared by Liu'er's family was limited. If two people were kneeling in front of the altar table to pray, it would be quite spacious, but three people would seem a bit crowded, let alone more people.
So Su Qingluan suggested that she worship the Weaver Girl in pairs. In fact, she could secretly observe how others saluted, so that she could imitate them later, so as not to make any big mistakes.
With this in mind, everyone first drew lots with colored lines to determine the groups. Su Qingluan and Tian Xing'er happened to be in the last group, so they watched the "demonstration" of the first two groups carefully from behind.
When Su Qingluan arrived, she and Tian Xing'er each took three incense sticks and saluted and prayed for the Weaver Girl.
Although the other little girls' wishes were very pious and only hoped that they would marry a good man, seeking marriage and the like were not very attractive to Su Qingluan now.
So she couldn't help but think in her mind: "If Zhinu really lives not far from the God of Wealth, I will ask Zhinu to give a message to the God of Wealth and let him guide me on how to make me rich overnight."
Of course, this nonsensical thought just flashed through her mind and she didn't take it seriously. But another thing aroused her curiosity.
But it turned out that when the blessing was over, Tian Xing'er suddenly handed Su Qingluan a palm-sized wooden box with exquisite carvings and told her to open it after dawn tomorrow. She then took out her own "We all have it." One, I was afraid you didn’t have one, so I brought one for you, don’t worry, it’s still alive and kicking!”
"..." Su Qingluan didn't take the box seriously at first, but after hearing some of Tian Xing'er's adjectives, she couldn't help but become curious: "What's in here?"
