Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Xuanyuan Jiaer bought a candied haws and ran away happily.

The younger brothers and sisters watched Xuanyuan Jiaer disappear, and then closed their eyes.

"Second Sister, can you also buy clothes like that in the future, they look so good!" Han Yingwu said expectantly.

"We'll sell it when my sister has money!"

Such clothes, as well as the tiara on the girl's head and the silver bells she wears, must cost a lot of money, right?

"Sister, look, there are still clay dolls on that stall, shall we go and have a look?" Han Yingwu excitedly pointed to a booth where clay dolls were made.

Several children ran over, and the clay dolls on the stall were all made to life.

"Little girl, do you want to make a clay doll? Five cents each!"

"No..." Han Yingxia shook her head, five cents a piece was too expensive, and although Han Yingxue gave her a lot of money, she couldn't spend it recklessly.

"Second Sister, I want one." Han Yingwu looked at the clay doll and really liked it.

"Ying Wu, it's too expensive. It's not easy for our sister to earn money. Let's buy it when our family is richer!"

"Well... that's fine!" Although Han Yingwu was a little bit reluctant, he felt that what Han Yingxia said made sense.

"Let's go, let's go to another place for a stroll!"

"good!"

The town is not too big, so they walked around in no time.

But in the blink of an eye, most of the morning has passed.

"Let's go to my sister's place!"

"good!"

When several children passed by an alley, they suddenly saw Xuanyuan Jiaer surrounded by several children.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!" Xuanyuan Jia'er cried.

The children around her were holding the porcelain doll snatched from Xuanyuan Jia'er.

"What was yours is now ours!" said the child in the lead rascally.

"It's mine, give it back to me, I bought the porcelain doll, not yours!" Xuanyuan Jia'er pouted angrily, with tears still hanging on her face.

"Haha, it's ours, you can grab it if you have the ability!"

"That's right, come grab it!"

The children are all a head taller than Xuanyuan Jiaer, and Xuanyuan Jiaer is jumping up on the ground, but they can't reach their hands.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, let's see what you can do!"

Han Yingwen clenched his fists, looked at Xuanyuan Jiaer who was being bullied by several boys, and suddenly wanted to rush up to help her.

"Second sister, let's help her, she is so pitiful!" Han Yingwu sympathized.

"Well, can we beat them?" Han Yingxia worried.

"Second Sister, we learned kung fu from our sister, and there are only four of them, so they can definitely fight!" Han Yingwu was very confident.

Han Yingwen, Han Yingwu, and Hu Xiaoyu looked at each other, and they were somewhat confident in the kung fu they had learned for so long.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jiaer being bullied, Han Yingxia sympathized with her, especially when she saw tears hanging on her face, her heart softened a bit.

"Then let's go help!"

"Second Sister, you didn't learn Kung Fu, you just stand here, let me ask you!"

Han Yingxia nodded. She went and added to the chaos.

"Give it back to him!" Han Yingwu walked over and said aggressively, with his hips akimbo, ordering them.

"Who are you?"

"That's right, why should we listen to you!"

"You little brats, how dare you talk about us!"

The children who were robbing things didn't pay attention to Han Yingwu at all.