And there are all kinds of lotus lanterns on the stalls, the ones made by themselves look much better, and many young men and women like to buy them.

Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue hugged a little guy and sat at the edge of a tea stall. There was a pot of tea on the table, and the two were drinking slowly.

"I said it was too early, you still don't believe it."

She said Qian Jiyun angrily, saying that the lotus lanterns were put on, and they came here in broad daylight, it was too early, and there were no lotus lanterns in the lotus pond.

"It's the first time I come here, I'm not sure how many people there will be." Qian Jiyun explained with a smile.

He wanted to play with Jiuyue outside for a while, how could he know that there would be so many people here, it was just crowded.

Finally, they found a tea stall, ordered a pot of tea, gave the stall owner some extra money, and sat here for a while, otherwise, they would just be crowded in the crowd.

"Uncle Qian, there are so many people here."

Qian Yizheng kept staring at the crowd with two big eyes, so many people, is everyone so busy? They come and put lotus lanterns in there.

"Mother, I think if you set up a small lotus lantern stall here, it will definitely make a lot of money, right?" Qian Yirong's big eyes were shining with golden light, and she kept staring at the small stall next to her.

The lotus lanterns sold at the stalls are not as good-looking as the ones in his hands.

But it didn't take a long time for the family to sell a lot of them, and the money received made him dazzled.

He also has this skill in his hand, and his lotus lanterns are no worse than those of those people. If he also had a small stall of his own, would he be able to earn a lot of money?

He couldn't help it, he had already made plans in his little head.

"puff!"

An Jiuyue took a sip of tea and spit it out.

This child has nothing but money in his eyes, I guess he doesn't have it, right?

"Rong'er, you are still too young. If you really set up a stall, you will be taken away." She took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth. She reminded her son in a low voice.

This heart is really big enough, a five-year-old child, thinking about going out to earn money?

"No, I am accompanied by Uncle Wu Er." Qian Yirong shook his head and said.

An Jiuyue: "..."

This is really a heart that doesn't care about anything in order to make money.

"When you grow up a little more, you can let Uncle Wu Er accompany you." She said to the little guy.

"Uh-huh."

Qian Yirong nodded her head vigorously.

After thinking for a while, he felt that it was necessary to add another sentence, and then he raised his head and looked at his mother~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked.

"Mother, will I grow up next year?"

An Jiuyue: "!!!"

How does this make her answer, the little guy will only be six years old next year, how big is he?

But her son likes earning money so much that money is almost his only interest. She can't say no, can she? Don't undermine your child's self-confidence.

"Yes, you will grow up next year."

"Jiuyue..."

Qian Jiyun looked at the mother and son helplessly, wanting to remind people.

Where will this child grow up next year, she is not a child yet, is she coaxing the child, or does she really have this plan?

An Jiuyue shrugged at him, thinking to herself, they don't know where they are by this time next year, maybe they have already returned to the southern border.

What kind of lotus lantern festival, I don't know if I can catch up, let the children think about it now, it's okay, right?