Du Wanchun turned his hand aside, reached out to hug him, and buried his face in his arms, "Mr. sir, we won't go to the shop tomorrow. Let's take Mianmian and the others to the market."
Zhou Ruiyuan gently stroked the back of her head and kissed the black hair on her forehead gently, "Go to Qingzhou Mansion. I heard that a new snack shop has opened there. I will take you to eat."
Du Wanchun was very happy to hear this.
At this time, Zhou Ruiyuan's kiss suddenly fell, like soft clouds gently brushing her lips.
Du Wanchun noticed something strange about him, held his face and kissed him back, "My health is almost better."
Zhou Ruiyuan's breath froze as he listened, and his eyes looking at Du Wanchun started to spark slightly.
But soon, he put out the flames himself, kissed the tip of her nose, lovingly held her cheek against his chest, slowly closed his eyes and said, "Mother Zhuang said, at least three Months, I’m not in a hurry.” ?.?????.???
Du Wanchun raised his eyes and looked at his face with his eyes slightly closed, burst out laughing, hugged his waist again, and said with a smile: "Okay, wait a moment."
Other couples are sticky when they are newly married, but after having children, they gradually lose the surging feeling they had when they were newlywed.
But Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan are different. The two are not only closer than before, but also more loving than before.
As the night got darker, the two slept together until dawn.
After dawn, Zhou Ruiyuan got up early and prepared the carriage.
The children have not been out since they were born. Aunt Zhou was a little nervous, so she did not let them take all the children out, only Mianmian and Qing'er.
Mrs. Wu stayed in the village all year round without going out. Du Wanchun also wanted to take her out for a walk. In addition, she wanted to buy some gifts for her two sisters-in-law, so she asked Mrs. Wu to help her take a look.
A group of three people and two children set off for Qingzhou Mansion.
After arriving at Qingzhou Mansion, they first went to Magistrate Zheng's house.
Magistrate Zheng was very fond of the child in Du Wanchun's arms, "The last time I saw her, she was a skinny little monkey. Now, after not seeing her for a month or two, she has turned into a fat little one."
Because little Mianmian can eat and sleep, she grows fat and fat.
Zhou Ruiyuan held the child in his hands and couldn't get enough of it. Hearing Magistrate Zheng Zheng say that his daughter was a little fat, he quickly smiled and said, "My Mianmian looks like her mother, not fat."
Magistrate Zheng stroked his beard and laughed, "Yes, not fat, not fat."
Du Wanchun followed Zhou Ruiyuan and sat down in Zheng Mansion first.
Madam Wu was beside her, her head lowered and a little timid.
However, the child in her arms was very courageous, looking around with round eyes.
After everyone had lunch at Zheng Mansion, they went to the market.
The market in Qingzhou Prefecture is several times larger than that in Cheng'an County.
The last time I came here, Du Wanchun followed Aunt Zhou to send Zhou Ruiyuan to take the provincial examination. Now several months have passed in a flash.
Zhou Ruiyuan walked in front with his child in his arms. When he saw the candied haws, he immediately stopped and bought two. One was given to Du Wanchun and the other to Mrs. Wu.
Du Wanchun took one in his hand and ate one with a smile. It was sour, sweet and very refreshing.
Then he continued walking forward.
As Du Wanchun walked, she looked at the shops here. She and Aunt Zhou were thinking about whether to open a rice shop in Qingzhou Prefecture.
The group happened to stop in front of a rice store.
Mrs. Wu quickly pointed to a small plaque stuck on the rice in the rice store and said, "Sister Wanchun, look at this."
Du Wanchun took a closer look and saw Zhou Family Fragrant Rice written on it.
Madam Wu took back her hand and said, "Is this rice from the Zhou family being sold?"
Du Wanchun grabbed some rice, smelled it, shook his head and said, "It's not like our rice."
Their rice has a unique aroma.
However, because the third prince and Zhou Zhao were away, the rice production at home was also much less. Apart from selling it in the Cheng'an County shop, it was not sold in other rice shops at all.
Madam Wu listened and immediately understood, "They are stealing your reputation to sell rice."
Du Wanchun looked at the words "Zhoujia Fragrant Rice" and his face darkened.
Madam Wu also grabbed a handful of rice, smelled it, and then said angrily: "The shopkeeper of this rice shop is really despicable. He uses their inferior rice as your good rice. If everyone in Qingzhou Prefecture thinks that Zhou If the rice at home looks like this, how will your business be done in the future?"
Madam Wu was right. If this rice shop sells inferior rice in the name of the Zhou family, it will only ruin the reputation of the Zhou family.
Du Wanchun quickly called Zhou Ruiyuan in front of him, "Ms. sir, let me go to this rice shop and have a look."
Zhou Ruiyuan turned around and happened to see the words "Zhou Family Fragrant Rice" on the rice bag. He immediately turned around and walked towards her.
Du Wanchun walked slowly towards the rice shop.
I saw a fat and short shopkeeper coming over, "Sir, what do you want to buy?"
