As usual, in the evening, Yan Xuehuai walked out of Li Shiji with a food box and walked towards the Shizi Hutong.

Passing by the intersection, Yan Xuehuai subconsciously looked at Shan Bo’s small stall, and then she saw Chai Yan.

Yan Xuehuai kept walking forward, Chai Yan followed her tacitly, and the two of them left Huichang Street one after another.

Yan Xuehuai walked quickly, Chai Yan followed him, Yan Xuehuai walked slowly, Chai Yan slowed down.

While walking to Liushuhu, Yan Xuehuai stopped, Chai Yan took a few steps quickly, walked to Yan Xuehuai, and whispered: "I've caused trouble for you in the morning, I'm sorry."

Yan Xuehuai was stunned. Why did she cause trouble for her? She didn't have any trouble either.

Not only did she not cause trouble, Li Qiniang also gave her a flower.

"That's not there," Yan Xuehuai paused and added, "My mother didn't scold me."

Chai Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Xiangcai always gave him the intuition that she was afraid of her mother. Every time he came to find her, Yan Xiangcai would look at Li Shiji, for fear that Li Qiniang would see her.

"That's good, but I'll still cause trouble for you. It's my fault. There won't be another next time, I promise."

Yan Xuehuai turned her head, and her pair of peach blossom eyes were spinning on Chai Yan's face. Chai Yan held her breath. At this moment, he felt a slap in his heart.

A gust of wind blew, and the big willow tree gently shaking its bare branches. It was clearly the cold wind of winter, but it was like a gentle warm wind, blowing into the lake of my heart and melting into the agile eyebrows and eyes.

The words Chai Yan had thought on the road suddenly couldn't remember a single word.

"Yeah, okay." Yan Xuehuai's voice sounded in his ears, just two simple words, but in Chai Yan's ears, it seemed like the moment when the watermelon cracked in the hot summer, it was sweet and fresh, making people feel salivation.

Chai Yan felt that it was also beneficial to not remembering it. After writing a draft, he would inevitably have the craftsmanship after crafting it. Instead, he would not say whatever he thought of.

"When I first joined the army, my immediate boss didn't know my identity. He would beat and scold me like other recruits. He would not allow him to drink alcohol in the military camp, but he would often drink secretly. Once, I went to the river to wash clothes and happened to hit him hiding there to drink. I thought he would scold me as usual, but I didn't expect that he would drink too much.

He cried while drinking, crying very sadly. He said that from the direction of his house, he could see the embroidery building of the Junwai family. The lady of the house often opened the windows and looked at the scenery in the distance.

When he first saw the lady, he was only seven years old, and the lady was about the same age as him. Later, he grew up and the lady grew up. He liked the lady, but his family was too poor and he didn't even have the qualifications to propose marriage.

Not long after, the army recruited troops, and he went to join the army and followed the army to suppress bandits. He made military achievements, was promoted to an exception, and had a formal military position. Five years later, the Tatars invaded the border and the army he was in rushed to assist the border. When the army was triumphant, he was promoted to the chief flag officer.

He took leave to return home, and he finally got the qualification to propose marriage, and he wanted to marry his beloved girl.

But he never expected that the lady had married the second year after he joined the army. On the day he left, he wanted to meet the lady. He was very lucky, and the lady happened to go to burn incense and he met her in the temple.

The lady already has two children, and when she saw him, she looked puzzled. Yes, his beloved girl didn't know that there was a person like him in the world, and she didn't know how much he thought about her.

She never knew him.

He cried and laughed, and he said to me, "Do you know?" On the battlefield, every time I kill an enemy, I will say to myself, I am one step closer to marrying her. However, I don't even have the chance to let her know that there is someone like me."

In fact, there must be opportunities, and even if they don’t, they can create them. It’s just that he didn’t do it, but he did what he thought was right... just wishful thinking."

Yan Xuehuai looked at Chai Yan: "So, what do you want to express?"

Chai Yan choked, because what he said was too obscure. Does Yan Xiangcai understand?

Then he...

Chai Yan looked around and the dusk was sunken. Looking around, he and Yan Xuehuai were the only ones who could see the naked eye.

Chai Yan looked at Yan Xuehuai quietly and leaned over and approached slowly, as if he was unintentional, as if he didn't notice this excessive closeness: "No matter whether you like me or not, I will let you know how much I like you."

Yan Xuehuai leaned back, and then simply raised the food box in her hand to separate her Chai Yan.

"Okay, I understand, is there anything else?"

Chai Yan sighed heavily, and he shook his head: "...It's okay, I'll send you back."

Yan Xuehuai looked at him meaningfully, without saying anything, and his expression was always calm and at ease.

The next day, Li Qiniang went to the construction site early in the morning. Yan Xuehuai slept until she woke up naturally, and took Dazhuang and Daniu to Dengshi Street to buy vegetables.

Even in Xinjing, which is the capital of the country, there are not many vegetables you can buy in winter.

Li Shiji has his own garlic sprouts and bean sprouts, and also stores cabbage and various dried vegetables, but for restaurants, there are still too few varieties.

Yan Xuehuai walked around and bought a basket of spinach and radish. Finally, she saw a coriander seller. After bargaining, she bought two large bundles.

Now that Dazhuang and Daniu are two powerful laborers, Yan Xuehuai thinks buying vegetables is a very happy thing.

She likes to come to Dengshi Street and likes to pick and choose from each stall.

I bought some dried fungus and daylily. Yan Xuehuai was about to go back when he suddenly heard someone calling her behind me: "Miss Yan."

Yan Xuehuai turned around and saw that it was Huang Bo.

"Hshaodong Huang, long time no see." Yan Xuehuai greeted politely.

Huang Bo looked at Da Zhuang and Da Niu who were following Yan Xuehuai, was stunned and asked, "Have you hired a new friend in your shop?"

Yan Xuehuai smiled and said, "Yes, I have recruited several of them. Huang Shaodong hasn't come to my shop for a long time."

"Yeah, I'm really not here for some days." Huang Bo turned his gaze to the basket in Yan Xuehuai's hand, covering up the embarrassment flashing in his eyes, "I'm about to go out of the city to go to the workshop, and I can take you all the way."

Yan Xuehuai agreed readily and directed Dazhuang and Daniu to move things to the Huang family's mule cart.

Huang Bo looked at her relaxed and happy appearance, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart.

A while ago, he heard some gossips about Li Qiniang and Yan Xuehuai and her daughter were extremely unbearable. Therefore, when he went to Huichang Street twice, he walked past Li Shiji's door and did not enter.

I don’t know why, but he was very depressed during those days.
Chapter completed!