You Yi, I want a divorce

The shop assistant quickly handed the bowl that nie qiuping had brought over to Qin Hanshi with both hands.

He played with it for a while, then put it in a brocade box and took it away.

……

Nie qiuping brought qingsi to a clean but small restaurant. The mother and daughter ordered two or three dishes.

Although he had money now, there were still many days in the future where he would need it.

"Qingsi, when you get home, don't tell anyone that we've been to the county," nie qiuping said to qingsi."And don't let anyone know that we've sold a bowl, understand?"

Qingsi nodded."Don't worry, mom. I know. I can't let anyone else know."

Although qingsi was young, she knew very well that not many people in the village were good to her and her mother.

The reason was simply because their mother was pretty. Those women would always tell their children not to play with her. Qingsi knew this herself.

She wouldn't tell anyone that her family was rich.