After Tao Yongneng went out, Ping Sanshun glanced at his back. After so many years, she actually knew what kind of person Tao Yongneng was, but she still couldn't bear to see him being wronged.

But why should she mention things that Tao Yongneng doesn't care about again and again and hurt the relationship between the couple.

After Tao Zuoran sent his wife and children to the shop, he looked up at the sky and said to An Erzhi: "You can take the children in the shop later. Don't worry about anything going wrong. Our own shop has no

When you are a guest, you can naturally come as you please."

An Erzhi smiled and nodded: "You go, I know it well."

After Tao Zuoran left, An Erzhi arranged for Tao Qingbi and her sister to sit inside the shop. She went to the backyard to tidy up. When she came out, she saw that the sky was getting darker.

She moved the spinning wheel to the middle door. When Tao Qingbi saw it, she quickly said to her: "Mom, take out the spinning wheel that my father made for me, and I will spin with my mother."

An Erzhi looked at the expression on Tao Qingbi's face and looked up at the sky outside. The eaves of the streets in Sanjia Alley were wide and there were no customers at this time. An Erzhi reached out and touched her daughter's head.

"I'll move your little spinning wheel outside the shop, and you can play with it."

An Erzhi moved Tao Qingbi's small spinning wheel at the door of the shop. When he saw Tao Weiqi following him, he quickly said to Tao Qingbi: "Niuniu, keep an eye on your brother."

"Okay, mother, don't worry."

Tao Qingbi climbed up and sat on the threshold, and then pulled Tao Weiqi to lie on the threshold. After An Erzhi saw it, she could only come over, pick up her youngest son, and put him next to Tao Qingbi.

The siblings sat on the threshold and blocked the door of the shop. An Erzhi thought about what Tao Zuoran said, that his shop was business and there were no customers at this time, so he let his son and daughter sit on the threshold.

Tao Weiqi was young and started making noises after sitting for a while. Tao Qingbi coaxed him for a while and insisted on going out to play when she saw him. She could only turn around and shout: "Mom, come here quickly."

An Erzhi came over and picked up Tao Weiqi. When she saw him pointing in the distance, she immediately laughed: "You want to take a walk, okay. I'll take you for a walk."

She turned back to Tao Qingbi and said: "Niuniu, get up, let's take a walk together."

Tao Qingbi stretched out her hand to An Erzhi, and the mother and son walked to the left along the eaves. Along the way, the shop door was open, and the people sitting in the shop greeted the mother and son.

After An Erzhi smiled and replied a few words, Tao Qingbi and her brother responded enthusiastically to the greetings of others.

The three of them, mother and son, walked to the street corner and quickly walked back to their shop. An Erzhi and Tao Qingbi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, while Tao Weiqi sat back on the doorstep with a happy expression on her face.

It was raining and the sky was gradually getting brighter. An Erzhi carried Tao Weiqi into the walker. Tao Qingbi insisted on sitting on the threshold and spinning the spinning wheel. An Erzhi looked up at the eaves and saw that there was no rain coming diagonally.

You can only act according to your daughter's wishes.

In the afternoon, a visitor entered the street and saw a cute and soft child spinning a spinning wheel from a distance.

When he got closer, he heard the rhythmic "squeaking" sound, which no longer seemed harsh.

The middle-aged man squatted in front of Tao Qingbi on a whim. When he saw her looking up, he asked with a smile: "Niuniu, whose family are you Niuniu?"

"Uncle, I am Niuniu from the Tao family. Did uncle come to my house to buy something?"

After listening to Tao Qingbi's words, the middle-aged man looked at the thread hanging on the spinning wheel carefully, and then looked at the twine dumplings placed in a small bamboo basket on one side. He smiled and said: "Niuniu, can your spinning wheel spin out thread?"

Tao Qingbi understood as soon as she heard this. She immediately sat upright and heard a "squeaking" sound. When the middle-aged man saw a pair of small hands busy, he quickly smiled and said: "Niuniu is so capable. Do you sell small spinning wheels like yours?"

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Tao Qingbi stopped and looked at him: "Sell, I'll ask my mother to speak."

"Mom, come here." Tao Qingbi turned around and called into the shop. An Erzhi, who was originally guarding the middle door, had noticed the situation outside and hurriedly came over to greet the customers.

She reached out and pulled her daughter to stand up, and said a little embarrassedly: "The child is too young, so he is blocking your way."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand. He came in and saw that there were only a few items in the shop, with a disappointed look on his face.

An Erzhi quickly explained: "Our items are made carefully. If you are not in a hurry, you can place an order first."

The middle-aged guest looked at the small spinning wheel at the door and asked, "How much is the price for that spinning wheel?"

When Tao Qingbi heard what the middle-aged guest said, she stretched out her hands to block it: "This is the spinning wheel that my father specially made for me. If my uncle wants such a spinning wheel, let my father make it for you. He will do better than me."

The middle-aged man found Tao Qingbi particularly interesting. He turned to An Erzhi and asked, "Do you have any larger spinning wheels in stock?"

An Erzhi nodded and quickly entered the middle door and took out the spinning wheel she was using: "I will give this spinning wheel a smooth ride now. If the customer likes it, he can buy it directly."

The middle-aged man knelt down and took a look, and after letting An Erzhi try to spin it a few times, he said with some disgust: "I think your daughter's small spinning wheel is more delicate, and this big spinning wheel of yours is also good."

An Erzhi discussed the price with the middle-aged man, and he nodded and decided to come down. An Erzhi unhurriedly took apart the ball of thread, feeling glad in her heart that she did not start spinning the cloth directly.

The middle-aged man was interested in teasing Tao Qingbi and asked: "If your father made a small spinning wheel like yours, how much money would you give to your uncle?"

Tao Qingbi stretched out her hands and said: "My father said that if he doesn't have ten taels of silver, he will never make a second spinning wheel for me."

When Tao Zuoran and An Erzhi were chatting, they said something like this casually. An Erzhi never thought that her daughter would write down the price. At that moment, she carefully wiped the spinning wheel with a handkerchief, and then took out various items and arranged them.

Put it neatly and wrap an instruction manual inside.

The middle-aged man saw what An Erzhi was doing. He went to stand outside the store. Someone immediately ran over. The middle-aged man pointed inside. Two young boys entered the store and asked An Erzhi. They listened carefully.

Afterwards, he packed up his things and carried them outside.

When the middle-aged man was about to leave, he still knelt down and took a look at the small spinning wheel. After touching it again, he re-entered the door and said to An Erzhi: "I want ten small spinning wheels, and I want the small spinning wheel made by the boss himself.

I will give you half of the deposit now, and I will move the goods next month, as well as your instructions, and you should put a copy in each spinning wheel."

"My daughter's little spinning wheel was first made by her uncle, and later adjusted and polished by her father. My family always makes children's items with care, but the child's father cannot do so much work alone."
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