After dinner, Ma Aiguo sent Song Meihua back to Tianpu County overnight. Song Yan and Ma Miaofeng were bored because their husbands were out on a mission and walked around.

Renhua’s street is a downtown area, and the Spring Festival is over. However, as school starts, many students rushed to Mei City. Now they went outside to sweep away some of their favorite things before they went to school.

Ma Miaofeng also bought Song Yan a dial, which was silver.

Song Yan refused: "Sister, you'd better not buy me such expensive things. Moreover, I don't like this style either. We girls should have some fancy ones. I saw that the earrings sold in stalls outside were good, so why don't we go outside and take a look."

Ma Miaofeng turned around and glanced at the direction Song Yan pointed. It was only the old woman who was setting up a stall outside. She said with disgust: "Sister can't give you something so cheap? You can choose here and not go outside to see it. If you think the style here is not good, you can tell the owner, what pattern do you want, don't worry, sister has money, you Brother Luo's monthly allowance is handed over to me, and my father's store shares, I can still afford to give you a silver jewelry. If it weren't for the gold jewelry being too tempting and easy to be robbed, I would also want to buy gold jewelry for you."

When Ma Miaofeng was talking, she grabbed Song Yan's arm tightly, for fear that Song Yan would slip out of the shop.

Song Yan smiled softly and said, "Okay, just silver jewelry."

She was really afraid of Ma Miaofeng.

Ma Miaofeng held her left hand and said, "Ye Jue is really good at choosing such a beautiful ring for you. I am so envious of you."

"Or... I'll buy one for my sister another day."

"No." Ma Miaofeng quickly stopped him, then pulled Song Yan to another counter and said, "You should pick out the earrings. After you pick them, let's go to the clothes store. I want to buy a few sets of clothes."

"Okay, okay." Seeing Ma Miaofeng's anxious look, Song Yan didn't dare to delay any longer.

She walked through several counters and saw a pair of butterfly-style white earrings. The owner took out the silver jewelry. Song Yan reached out to take it, looked around and held it, then handed it to Ma Miaofeng and said, "Sister, what do you think of this."

Ma Miaofeng reached out and took it, pressed it on Song Yan's earrings, nodded and said, "This looks good."

"Then I want this pair."

"Okay, boss, I want this pair." Ma Miaofeng waved her hand and said, "I'll pay, you can pick it here. If you like something else, let's buy it together."

Song Yan laughed softly, but did not agree to her.

Even if you want to make a fortune, you will not be as defeated as Ma Miaofeng.

Ma Miaofeng went to pay the money, and Song Yan turned around and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of her.

I saw Zhao Xiaoli wearing a Tang suit, her black head was made into a roll-shaped shape, and then she tied her head high behind her head, which made her look pure and refreshing, while her arms were placed on a young man next to her.

The man looked like he was twenty-five or six years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and had a head-on combed, with his facial features, which was somewhat heroic.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoli appearing here with another man's hand, Song Yan couldn't help but frown.

And just so happened that Zhao Xiaoli also saw her.
Chapter completed!