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!

sorry that your mother had to hear things because of

walked straight to

Andy leave, Celia shook her head. Mixed emotions coursed through her body. But she told herself to

back. She was so tired that she

You look tired. Are you all right?" Wendy tenderly offered a cup of hot

who seemed to be in utter confusion. Celia drank some water and smilingly said, "These bamboos are the

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

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

make a variety of things with these bamboos? You make it and I sell it. I promise we can make

be so unreasonable. You know how many craftsmen are available in our village. We don't stand a chance." Wendy smiled bitterly. She didn't think

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 we sell these things

Celia in surprise. She had never thought of turning bamboo into

asked Celia, "Will this work? Will the people in the

free from pollution so people are going to like it. From now on, you should put all your effort into making cute and beautiful vegetable baskets and fruit dishes. After three days, we will go to the county and try to sell all that we have. If it doesn't work then we can

thought of digging herbs to make money. But

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

Celia understood her words hadn't convinced her

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,