In Lan Luo's life, Beier has always liked children. She wrote down the surnames of hundreds of families and threw them into the bottle. Whichever one she caught would be the surname of the child's father. "Cai"! Is there any mistake? She is not Xiaoqiang, but the weakest. He is already in his thirties, where can he find someone named Cai? . . . . . Can you sell vegetables?