The road of a wealthy heiress's comeback: from a girl in a mountain village

Chapter 2: The Market in the Morning Light

The opening was too disappointing, and time returned to normal.

The morning dew is like a light veil, gently covering the undulating mountains. At the foot of the mountain, a peaceful mountain village resembling a paradise slowly awakens in the mist. The smoke from the kitchen rises gracefully, like wisps of light smoke, accompanied by a faint scent of firewood, spreading in the air. This is the place where Ruohan grew up from childhood to adulthood, a place full of simple yet charming beauty.

My thoughts gradually dissipated like morning mist, and Ruohan's attention was tightly grasped by reality.

Ruohan, wake up quickly. Today we're going to the town market! "Mother's voice, like a clear spring in the mountains, gentle yet firm, penetrated the boundary between dreams and reality.

She slowly opened her eyes, a touch of golden sunlight shining on her pillow, warm and bright.

She was like a nimble little deer, lightly rolling over from bed with the unique agility and vitality of a mountain child in her movements. Outside the window, the familiar mountains and forests appeared even more vibrant in the morning light.

Ruohan put on simple and plain clothes, stepped out of the door, and was greeted by a mountain breeze with a hint of coolness, but like a clear spring, it instantly dispelled the remaining drowsiness and lifted her spirits. On the table, a bowl of hot millet porridge emits an attractive aroma, just like a blooming flower. Beside it are several pieces of pickled Chinese cabbage, which are made by ourselves. They are attractive in color, hot and sour, as if they are works of art carefully prepared by mother.

My mother sat aside with a warm smile like a spring breeze, her eyes sparkling with love and anticipation, as if saying, "We have eaten enough, today we will create more beautiful memories together." This sentence, like a powerful force, filled Ruohan's heart with the drive to move forward courageously.

Mother and daughter held hands and walked on the winding mountain road. The soil beneath them was a bit bumpy, but the trees on both sides were lush and green. Occasionally, a few pleasant bird songs could be heard, making this place even more vibrant. They talked and laughed, sharing each other's little secrets and interesting stories from life. That sincere emotion permeated the quiet mountain path and became the most precious treasure in the world.

As the pace quickened, the appearance of the small town gradually became clearer. At the market, the crowd was bustling and lively. The colorful goods are dazzling, from fresh and tender fruits and vegetables to colorful fabrics, each one attracts people's attention. Ruohan tightly held her mother's hand and walked through the crowd, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement. Every stall seemed like a mysterious world waiting for her to explore.

In the bustling market, the interaction between Ruohan and her mother is even more warm and interesting. They walked back and forth between various stalls, stopping from time to time, picking out what they needed, and enjoying this rare mother daughter time to the fullest.

When she walked up to a handicraft stall, Ruohan's gaze was firmly drawn to a beautiful handmade necklace. That necklace is woven with colorful silk threads, and each bead emits a soft light, as if telling one beautiful story after another.

She carefully picked up the necklace and examined it carefully, her eyes filled with love.

Mom, look how beautiful this necklace is! "Ruohan turned her head to look at her mother, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Mother walked over with a smile, took the necklace and looked at it carefully. Then she gently touched Ruohan's head and said, "Yes, it really looks good. If Ruohan wears it, she will definitely look even more beautiful

Upon hearing her mother's praise, Ruohan's face bloomed with a brilliant smile like a flower. She happily imagined herself wearing this necklace, feeling a sense of joy in her heart. However, when she saw the price tags on the stall, her smile slowly froze. She felt like a mirror in her heart, that her family was not wealthy, and she had to spend every penny with her fingers.

Mother seemed to see Ruohan's thoughts and gently patted the back of her hand, saying in a soft voice, "Ruohan, we can work hard to fight for what we like, but we also need to see our own abilities. If you really care about this necklace, we can figure it out together and see if we can come up with other ways to get it

Ruohan nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling with a determined light. She knew that no matter what difficulties she encountered, as long as her mother was there, there was nothing impossible to do.

So, the mother and daughter summed it up and decided to earn this beloved necklace with their own hands. In the following days, Ruohan and her mother made several handicrafts together and even set up a small stall in another corner of the market. On the stall, there are handmade crafts carefully crafted by them, each one full of the mother and daughter's hard work and dreams. The sunlight passed through the sparse clouds and sprinkled on these colorful things, giving them a soft layer of light. At first, there weren't many people stopping in front of the booth. But the mother and daughter were not discouraged at all. They attracted people coming and going with their brightest smiles and most enthusiastic shouts. Ruohan is responsible for showcasing the uniqueness of handicrafts. She carefully introduces the production process, design concepts, and behind the scenes stories of these works to every customer, allowing everyone to feel the warmth and charm of these works. As for the mother, she stood by and made a gesture. With her rich life experience and sharp vision, she provided thoughtful advice and assistance to customers, making them feel the warmth and care of home.

Time slowly passed, and the mother and daughter's small stall became increasingly popular, attracting many, many customers. Everyone was attracted by these beautiful handicrafts, and deeply moved by the sincerity and enthusiasm of the mother and daughter. Customers stopped one after another, carefully selecting their favorite works, and some even took the initiative to chat with the mother and daughter, sharing their stories and feelings. During this process, Ruohan and her mother not only gained a sense of accomplishment and happiness, but also deeply experienced the difficulty and value of labor. They know that only through their own efforts and sweat can they truly realize their dreams and pursuits. This experience deepened the bond between the mother and daughter. They helped each other and worked together, becoming the most important people in each other's lives.

As the market slowly came to an end, the afterglow of the sunset spilled over the entire town. The mother and daughter were tidying up the things on the stall, with satisfied and happy smiles on their faces. Finally, a few days later, towards the end of the market, Ruohan had saved up enough money to buy the necklace she had always wanted. She put it on carefully and gently spun around under her mother's gaze, feeling like the happiest girl in the world. Mom was laughing so hard that her mouth couldn't close, and her eyes were filled with pride and love for her daughter. At this moment, the hearts of the mother and daughter are tightly connected, weaving together the warmth and beauty that belongs to them.

However, on that day, as they were immersed in the noise and joy of the market, an unexpected commotion suddenly disrupted the tranquility.

I saw a crowd quickly gathering not far away, whispering to each other. It turned out that someone had accidentally fallen into the nearby turbulent river.

The river is rushing and surging, mercilessly devouring the drowning person, and the situation is extremely critical. At this moment, Ruohan's heart involuntarily quickened, her gaze locked onto the chaotic waters, and an indescribable impulse and worry surged in her heart.

How will she make a decision? Can we lend a helping hand at critical moments?

All of this is like a mystery hanging in the sky, thought-provoking and full of anticipation.