Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

The next day, Anan got up early. Seeing that there was nothing to do in the house, he went out to see the vegetables planted in the yard. Looking at the lush green vegetables, his eyes were dazed. In broad daylight, he kept inexplicably thinking of the inappropriate intimacy of last night.

She looked up and suddenly caught a glimpse of Huaizhu and him.

Two people were walking slowly, one in front and one behind, on a path not far away. Huaizhu was saying something to him, smiling with eyes and eyebrows as beautiful as a painting, looking extremely shy. He was walking in front, looking calm and relaxed. The two followers were nowhere to be seen three feet away.

It was not until the two of them crossed the path and went into Jinyun's house that Anan came to his senses. He inexplicably felt his neck itchy and numb, and his heart was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

She looked at the bamboo forest in front of her and smiled dryly, then reached out and touched the bamboo hairpin in her arms.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Shuyu came out. She was very excited because she had accomplished a task. What made her even more excited was that several young men from the farm heard about this and came over. In the middle of noon, a long queue formed at the door. Qin Jun ordered people to set up a table at the door to register everyone one by one and verify the information carefully.

All the work was going on in an orderly manner. Anan listened to Shuyu's chattering silently, rubbed his sore eyes, and yawned. It was obvious that he had no intention of joining in the fun.

"I left you one with a little white rabbit, here!" She could see it, but she pretended not to see it and handed her two hairpins with a smile, "How well carved, so lifelike."

Anan took it with a smile, and handed the hairpin to Yong'er who was moving things inside. She remembered that Liu hoped Yong'er could also come to the farm to see her yesterday, so this was perfect.

A lot of pumpkins were harvested this year. When Yong'er sent them away, Liu insisted that they take a few with them to try.

Yong'er's face turned red, and he waved his hands and shook his head, feeling embarrassed to take it.

Shuyu was also anxious, and hurriedly said: "He is just a little kid, why would he need this! Put it away quickly!"

"With my looks, I should be able to get two." Anan joked.

Shuyu thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Since you said so, if someone gives you a hairpin, you must accept it!"

Yong'er hesitated, and Anan stuffed it into his hands, saying with a smile: "This is my share, just take it!"

"Anan, how can I thank you!" Shuyu looked at her, feeling distressed and grateful. She wiped her tears and pulled her hand, motioning Yonger to take it.

Yong'er accepted the hairpin and was very happy. He said honestly, "I am still young, so there is no need for me to look at it. My mother has worked hard all her life and has never worn such a beautiful hairpin! Just leave it to my mother!"

Anan was very pleased to hear this and said with a smile: "I know you love Aunt Yu, but there is no need to avoid suspicion. There are so many young men and women in our village, and they are all registered. What you have is my share. No one can gossip about it. Now is a rare opportunity, so just keep it for asset management."

After hearing this, Yong'er thanked him repeatedly.

Shuyu hugged Anan and sighed, "How can I thank you?"

Anan took Shuyu's arm and said with a smile, "If Aunt Yu really wants to thank me, just give me two jars of your treasured fruit wine!"

Anan picked up some fruit wine and headed for the back mountain. On the way, he met Huaizhu. She was in a good mood and was brewing tea in a small pavilion by the roadside. When she saw Anan, she stood up and greeted him: "Where are you going, sister?"