Xia Wan gently leaned her head on the shoulder of Li Aizhen, which was full of fragrance.

In her previous life, no one had put in so much effort to nourish her body. At this time, her heart was extremely warm. She said with a smile,

"For a child, the love from his mother is like a treasure for him. I think I can go up the mountain to fight a bull now! I'm very powerful!"

Li Aizhen caressed her hair with a smile, and Xia Aijun watched smilingly. The atmosphere was harmonious and happy.

The moon hung up in the sky, and the pure and untainted moonlight illuminated this ordinary and happy little home. Time passing by, it was tranquil and beautiful.

Sunday.

At dawn, Xia Aijun went out to sell noodles amid a mist.

At about eight o'clock, Li Aizhen rode a ladies' bicycle borrowed from Mrs. Xu and Xia Wan was with her.

The sun had already risen. The cool wind blew on the face, gently and delicately. As they chatted and laughed, they soon arrived at the gate of the county hospital.

This time, Xia Aijun was waiting at the door.

Business was still booming today. He sold out the dried noodles soon. After greeting the security guard, he put the stall together with the bicycle next to the security room.

When they met, Xia Aijun took the handle from Li Aizhen and pushed the bicycle forward while walking. The three of them kept walking toward the state bank two streets away.

Although Lake City was a Fifth-tier county, it was not big. The streets were narrow and crowded, but there were a lot of people. Shops lined at both sides of the street, and there were a variety of products for sale. Autumn was coming soon. Many parents and their children came to the store to buy winter clothes or summer shirts with discounts. The summer shirts were for next summer. To buy them with a discount now would save them a lot of money.

The three of them passed through the crowded crowd and soon arrived at the bank. Xia Wan listened carefully to the bank staff's product introduction. She chose three proposals of low risk and with medium returns for Xia Aijun and Li Aizhen's consideration. The couple quickly chose the most cost-effective product and deposited 5,000 yuan in it.

Everything was done. Li Aizhen was careful. Just now, she saw that many girls of the same age as Xia Wan on the street were wearing bright dresses. She had planned to take Xia Wan to buy two nice dresses. Xia Aijun kept thinking of the stalk. He wanted to go home earlier to make lunch, so the three of them went separately.

Xia Wan took the arm of Li Aizhen and walked on the street. She was soon attracted by the clothes displayed on both sides of the street. She was just paying attention to the crowd and the business opportunities of the shops.

It was easy to make money from women and children.

Xia Wan didn't have much money to buy factory equipment or to enter the high-standard kindergarten industry. She didn't have famous teachers' resources to set up an education team and tapped hundreds of students' resources. How could she become a rich person by starting from scratch and achieve a small goal of 100 million or even 100,000 yuan?

There was only one way left which is to earn money from women.

The streets were bustling, everyone's faces carrying vitality like that of a rising sun. Clothes are what she shopped mostly. She carried all kinds of clothes in her hands. The clothes at that time were boldly bright. Although the design of the clothes sold on the street was eye-catching and the material was rough, they were not attractive to her. It still could not reduce everyone's enthusiasm for good-looking clothes and beautiful accessories.

Li Aizhen took Xia Wan to several clothes shops. Xia Wan selected a few clothes of good quality, simple and generous style, and went shopping on several famous clothing streets in the county. Xia Wan had a clear idea of the current popular style and everyone's preferences.

China was a nation that was fond of bustling activities, and there was a never-ending stream of people on the crowded street. The merchants were displaying their goods on the brick road and played popular songs loudly via loudspeakers. The noisy music was mixed with the lively voices, and the fragrance of local foods greeted people's noses. This unique scene was completely different from the cold and luxurious air of the wealthy family she had lived in in her previous life.

Only those who had tasted bitterness would know how rare and precious sweet was.

The memories of her previous life suddenly came flooding back into her mind. Xia Wan lowered her eyelashes, with a trace of sadness and confusion on her face.

Li Aizhen looked around and saw a lot of people gathered around several snack stalls to have lunch. She thought that Xia Wan must be hungry, so she stroked the ponytail of Xia Wan and said with a smile,

"Your dad must have got lunch ready at home. Let's go back for lunch together."

Xia Wan instantly came back to her senses because of this gentle touch. She looked up and said with a smile,

"Okay."

"Mom, let's go home."

It was getting late. Li Aizhen, who had been walking around in sweat, carried a lot of bags of clothes in her hands and took Xia Wan home on a bicycle.

At home, Xia Aijun had already prepared lunch. As soon as he saw the two coming home, he quickly cooked vegetables and brought all the dishes to the table.

The three of them were so hungry that they quickly finished their lunch.

In the afternoon.

Li Aizhen asked Xia Aijun to try on the new clothes, and then asked Xia Wan to put on her new clothes for Xia Aijun.

He didn't know how to appreciate clothes, but he also felt that these clothes were made of great materials and looked nice.

"Xiao Wan is really good at picking clothes."

Li Aizhen squinted at him with a smile.

"Of course, she has inherited my great taste!"

Xia Aijun joked.

"The first time I met you on a blind date, you wore a red coat and a green scarf. Well, you really have a good taste."

Li Aizhen was a little bit embarrassed that she reached out and punched Xia Aijun on his chest. However, his hard chest muscles only made her fist a little hurt, which made her even angrier.

Xia Aijun comforted his beloved wife in a low voice, his eyes as warm as spring water.

Xia Wan watched their intimacy and her bright eyes sparkled. After a while, she smiled and said,

"I want to engage in some business."