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"Hey, when you talk to them, you keep mentioning what I do?" Yan Anxuan was dissatisfied.

"My current activities in the inn are all about the shopkeeper." Zong Jinyu replied calmly.

Yan Anxuan lay on the table with his chin resting on the table, and sighed with some melancholy.

Seeing him like this, Zong Jinyu said, "The shopkeeper is thinking about that person?"

"En." Yan Anxuan nodded heavily, and said, "Why don't I know him?"

"Maybe it's because of something?"

"for example……"

"For example, the shopkeeper got sick—"

"Wait...wait a minute." Yan Anxuan interrupted him, then stood up and looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Keep down, let's talk in my room."

After finishing speaking, Yan Anxuan stomped upstairs, Zong Jinyu followed behind him.

"Oh? Why did Jin Yu follow the shopkeeper upstairs again?" Lin An asked in surprise.

Lin Yuehua patted Lin An on the shoulder, looked at him meaningfully and said, "Buddha said, don't say it."

"Master, don't you know?"

"... Let's work hard!"

"Okay, but what does the shopkeeper want to say to Jin Yu? It must be a very important thing to go upstairs! Could it be that the shopkeeper wants to explain his funeral—"

"Xiao An." Lin Yuehua heard Lin An getting further and further away, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Don't mention the shopkeeper's illness, the shopkeeper won't let Father Ran know about it."

"Why don't you want me to know?" Wang Ran suddenly came over from the backyard.

"Uh...no...nothing, really nothing." Startled, Lin Yuehua faltered.

Lin An also took two steps back and said, "It's really nothing, father."

"..." Wang Ran didn't speak, but just looked at the two of them calmly.

"Father, are you looking for the shopkeeper? The shopkeeper and Jin Yu just went upstairs." Lin An wanted to change the subject.

Seeing that Wang Ran didn't move, Lin Yuehua said with a smile on his face: "Why don't you sit down for a while, and we will go to the back hall to make you some tea."

"...Is it okay for Anzi to make tea alone?" Wang Ran said.

"Uh, Father Ran, you don't know, Xiao An, he is clumsy when making tea. I'm worried that his making tea won't taste good."

"The little two, the little three and the chef are all in the back hall." Wang Ran said.

"Uh, yes!" Lin Yuehua patted her head and said, "Look at my brain," and then Lin Yuehua said to Lin An: "Xiao An, go! If you don't make it well, ask the second and third."

"En." Lin An said and went to the back hall.

Lin Yuehua respectfully supported Wang Ran to sit down, and wanted to go to the cash register, but was stopped by Wang Ran in time, and then Lin Yuehua sat on the bench next to Wang Ran in an orderly manner.

"Yuehua, you and Anzi have been in the inn for almost two years, right?"

"Yes, Father Ran."

"An Xuan, he does have a bad temper sometimes, but he is a very filial child."

"The shopkeeper is really very filial, and." Lin Yuehua said seriously: "The shopkeeper is still very good to us!"

"Really? You all think so?"

"Yes, although the shopkeeper sometimes deducts our wages, he still cares and takes care of us."

"I feel relieved when you think so. The one I can't let go of is An Xuan. He has suffered a lot, alas..." Wang Ran sighed, and then asked Lin Yuehua slowly: "Yuehua used to Parents are also very concerned about you when you are at home."

"Yes." Lin Yuehua replied thoughtfully, "They take care of me everywhere, but they don't know what I want most."

"Then you didn't tell them what you want most?"

"……I did not say it."

"Why? Are you blaming them as parents for not knowing what they want?"

"..."

"In fact, every parent wants to know what their children think, but they think they are right."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, just like I want to know An Xuan's inner thoughts, although sometimes I still don't know what he is thinking, but I know An Xuan must think he is thinking of me, this silly boy!"

"...The shopkeeper did hide some things from my father."

"If An Xuan doesn't want me to know, I'll just pretend I don't know!"

"No, Father Ran, I used to think so. After hearing what Father Ran said, I think it's better for Father Ran to know now."

Wang Ran did not speak, quietly waiting for Lin Yuehua's next words.

"Actually... uh," Lin Yuehua tried to organize the language, and said, "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper seems...seems to... suffer from..." Lin Yuehua still didn't continue.

"What's wrong with An Xuan?" Wang Ran became anxious immediately.

"The shopkeeper... the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper seems to be suffering from some kind of bad disease..." Lin Yuehua finally finished speaking falteringly.

"What?" Wang Ran was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, and he asked for confirmation in fear: "An Xuan, how come?"

"We...we also thought...and thought it wasn't true, but...but..."

"But what?"

"But the shopkeeper agreed."

"..." Wang Ran stood up abruptly, wanted to go upstairs but put his feet back, and said to Lin Yuehua, "Don't tell other people that I know about this." He covered his mouth and staggered to the backyard, Refused Lin Yuehua's support.

Lin Yuehua looked at Wang Ran's pale face and staggering figure, feeling worried and fearful at the same time: Who can tell me, is it right or wrong for me to tell Father Ran?

No one can answer him now, because Lin An is still in the back hall, he should have heard what Lin Yuehua wanted him to ask for help from the second and third, although it is not very useful, but at least the three cobblers are on top of Zhuge Liang.

Yan Anxuan and Zong Jinyu are now in Yan Anxuan's room.

Their conversations have always revolved around the pig girl.

"The shopkeeper, why did you come up and say it?" Zong Jinyu asked, "Is the shopkeeper afraid that Xiaoer and the others will know?"

"Not really." Yan Anxuan said while closing the door: "I just think this is very strange. You said that person is a pig killer, and she is a man! Are you sure you read it right?" Yan Anxuan lay in front of Zong Jinyu Seriously ask.

"He is the pig-killer girl, I read that right."

"...What I'm asking is are you sure he's a man?"

Zong Jinyu laughed twice and said, "I think I understand a little bit about the difference between men and women."

"Why didn't the others recognize it?"

Zong Jinyu had no choice but to repeat again: "It is very likely that he thinks he is a woman and lives like a woman, even though his appearance does not look like a woman, over time, others will regard him as a woman."

"Is this really possible?"

"Do you want to try the shopkeeper?"

"How to try?"

Zong Jinyu said calmly, "Is the shopkeeper a man?"

"What's your problem?" Yan Anxuan touched his lower body with a blushing face, and said, "Of course I'm a man, it's just like a fake."

"So if the shopkeeper thinks he is a woman, and then you keep acting like a woman and repeating to the outside world that you are a woman, for a period of time, you will see some shocking effects. In addition, Zong Jinyu added: "Even if the shopkeeper is not a man, I don't think there is any place to change it."

"..." Yan Anxuan pondered for a moment, then said, "What do you mean by acting like a woman?"

"Wear women's clothes, wear women's accessories, talk and walk like a woman, and all kinds of little things..." After finishing speaking, Zong Jinyu looked at Yan Anxuan and commented very seriously: "According to the shopkeeper's figure, wearing women's His clothes shouldn't make him stand out."

"Jin Yu, what do you mean?" Yan Anxuan roared, "You say I look like a woman?"

"...I think the shopkeeper misunderstood what I meant. I just said that the shopkeeper's figure is very suitable." Zong Jinyu retorted calmly.

Thinking back, Yan Anxuan felt that he really misunderstood what he meant, so he touched his nose and said, "How long will it take?"

"I'm not sure about this, let's look at one's fortune!"

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

Zong Jinyu glanced at him and said, "What was the shopkeeper's first impression when he saw that man?"

"...Well." Yan Anxuan thought about it for a while, and said, "When I didn't know that she was the pig-killer girl, I thought this person was weird!"

"After knowing that she is the pig-killer girl?"

"A woman who looks like a man!" Yan Anxuan blurted out.

"now it's right."

"Huh?" Yan Anxuan was shocked after reacting: "Is this good fortune?"

Zong Jinyu nodded and said, "After such a long time, he is still evaluated like this."

"...It's not easy for him!" Yan Anxuan said, "It's just, why does he think he is a woman?"

Zong Jinyu looked at him firmly and said, "This should not be the most difficult aspect for him."

"Not this? What is that?"

"It's you."

"Me? Why me?"

"The shopkeeper has forgotten him, hasn't he? We live in the same small town, but the shopkeeper doesn't remember the famous pig-killer girl in the town."

"...It's not that Wo deliberately forgot him." Yan Anxuan knew he was wrong, so he muttered.

"I can tell he's upset."

"So in order to scare me off, he would rather give you such a big pig's head for free than sell it to me."

"That's one aspect."

"What about the other side?"

Zong Jinyu moved a little away from him and said, "On the other hand, maybe it's because the shopkeeper is not as good as a pig's head!"

"Hey! Why am I not even as good as a pig's head? The pig's head was given to you for nothing! It's yours!"

"The shopkeeper, this is just my guess. Don't worry about the shopkeeper. Since you gave it to me, you gave it to our inn. The shopkeeper still eats the most, and," Zong Jinyu added: "This pig's head It also saved ten pennies from the shopkeeper."

Yan Anxuan thought for a while, and felt that what Zong Jinyu said made sense, so he did not refute it.