Gu Nuo'er walked to the old man who was making lanterns.
She stuck out her small butt and sat on the steps beside him.
Then, her two fair hands held her chubby cheeks as she watched him draw on the lantern seriously.
Old Jiang turned his head and saw an obedient and adorable child.
He chuckled and blew at his beard. As he drew the kitten on the lantern with a thin brush, he said, "Girl, the dress you're wearing is so expensive. The steps are dirty. Be careful not to dirty the dress!"
Gu Nuo'er's voice was soft and her eyes were clear. "Isn't Grandpa sitting too? Grandpa isn't afraid of dirt, so why should I be afraid?!"
Old Jiang looked up at her in surprise and then laughed.
"You have a sweet mouth, but this won't make me lower the price. If you want to take over my shop, 500 taels. Not a single cent more, not a single cent less."
After saying that, his gaze swept across Ye Siming and Duan Hanping in front of him.