Rebirth: Back To 1990s

"Uncle Andy, where are you going?" Celia asked, slowing her pace.

"Celia, I heard that you and your mother had moved out of your house. When I heard about it, I figured you didn't have enough food, so I am here with some. By the way, are you all right?" Andy Wang simpered and asked with a flattering smile.

"I am fine. Nothing is wrong with me."

"It's getting dark already. Where are you going with an ax?" Andy Wang glanced at the ax in Celia's hand and asked curiously.

"I will be going up the hill to cut two bamboos. Uncle Andy, there's something I want to talk with you about. But I am not sure if it is right to talk about it." Celia hesitated, as she looked into Andy's eyes.

"Hey, when did you become so polite? Come clean and tell me what is bothering you." Andy wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, don't misunderstand me. It is just that some filthy people are questioning my mother's honor. They have been doubting her with..."

Celia found it hard to finish her sentence. However, glancing at Andy, she was clear he got her meaning. Of course, she also knew that there was nothing going on between her mother and him. But people liked to dishonor other people. As a daughter, Celia didn't like it when people questioned her mother. Hence she hoped that Andy would keep his distance.

At the same time, Celia knew that Andy genuinely cared about them. She didn't want him to think she was accusing him of anything.

After all, he was a good man!

mother had to hear things because of me. I'll leave right after I give the

saying that, he walked straight to the

through her body. But she told herself to concentrate on

them back. She was so tired that

bamboos? You look tired. Are you all right?"

some water and smilingly said, "These bamboos are the tools we will be using to

you have in mind?" Wendy asked in confusion, looking at her

the D Village, there were many workers and almost everyone was able to make some bamboo products. The market was running out of space. It was unrealistic

with these bamboos? You make it and I sell it. I promise we can make

unreasonable. You know how many craftsmen are available in our village. We don't stand a chance." Wendy smiled bitterly. She didn't think it was good to dwell on

outside the box. Hmmm… I guess nobody thought of making fruit dishes, brush pots or something of that sort with bamboos. We could give it a try." Realizing her mother wasn't convinced yet, she added, "Of course, we won't go to the village in order to sell them. If

surprise. She had

"Will this work? Will the people in the county

After three days, we will go to the county

had thought of digging herbs to make money. But truth be told,

when Celia suggested making vegetable baskets and fruit dishes, she hesitated, because they had

her words hadn't convinced her mother. Slowly, she held her mother's

comply. She just couldn't resist Celia's plea. She sighed helplessly and said, "Well, if it doesn't get sold after three days, you have to help me dig the herbs. The herbs are cheap, but at least some people will