Early the next morning, as Su Yuanyuan had just finished tidying up, Hu Chunhua came over. "Yuanyuan, let's go."
"Okay, Aunt, there'll surely be a lot of people at the marketplace today. If we get separated, don't worry about me, I can find my way home on my own."
"Alright, I have too many things to buy this time. I'll stick with my mother-in-law and sister-in-law."
"Then let me help you carry some bags."
"No need, there are many of us, we can't look after you today."
"Okay, I don't have much to buy, just planning on getting two pounds of meat to make dumplings on the thirtieth night."
"On the twenty-fifth, the Lin Family is slaughtering a pig. You should buy from them; I heard the meat hasn't all been reserved, and they have plenty left."
"Alright, then I'll just buy it in the village."
When they bumped into Hu Chunhua's mother-in-law, Su Yuanyuan greeted people one by one, to which they merely grunted in response.