Aunt Sun gave herself a dog of Brother Xiao An’s favorite style. Is this a coincidence for Xiao An?

Brother Xiaoan helped choose it?

Or...this puppy was actually given by Brother Xiao An, but it was just in the name of Aunt Sun?

If it’s really his gift, but I’m embarrassed to admit that it’s his gift, what does that mean? What do you want to express? Could it be that he treats me...

If it wasn't him, he really just helped Aunt Sun choose a gift, but there were so many gifts in the shop, why did he choose a puppy to give?

Gifts given to girls are usually not flowers, food, etc.?

He picked a puppy, and it was his favorite one. Did he want to share his favorite things with her? Does this also mean that he was attracted to her, and in his heart she was different from others?

Are girls a little different?

For a time, countless guesses surged through He Lian'er's heart, and each guess made her secretly happy and secretly sweet. This hazy feeling gave her an indescribable joy that she could not tell others but only herself.

Tasting alone, loss is accompanied by surprises. After the surprise, I seem a little lost. When I want to give up, I suddenly seem to see hope. In short, my mood is ups and downs, and there are constant twists and turns. It is obvious that my life and situation are in a trough, but

, but her every day is full of expectations...

Little An didn't know that she really just helped Sun make a trip to send the dog to He's house, but it caused ripples in He Lian'er's peaceful heart.

After delivering the puppy, he didn't even have time to take a sip of the He family's tea before he rode back to the military headquarters and plunged into the busy work.

As for the He family, He Lian'er is also busy.

She was busy building a nest for the puppy and prepared two clean small bowls for it to eat and drink. She happened to go to the market today and bought a big stick bone and came back to prepare soup for He's father to replenish his health. He Lian'er secretly made it

Feed it with a few spoons of fragrant bone broth soaked in rice.

Seeing the puppy eating happily, He Lian'er squatted aside holding her knees and pursed her lips, smiling softly.

At the dinner table, Father He found that He Lian'er only ate vegetables and did not touch meat at all, so he couldn't help but asked in surprise.

He Lian'er shook her head slightly, "I can't eat it."

He's mother sat aside and filled the soup with a small bowl. Hearing this, he glanced at He Lian'er and said to Father He with a smile: "I probably used a few spoons of bone soup to make rice and feed it to the puppy, so I saved myself from drinking the soup."

Already."

Father He suddenly realized that his daughter was planning to give up her share to feed the dogs. This girl was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

"You silly kid, why are you abusing yourself like this? That dog is a little big, and one bite from each of us is enough for it to eat." Father He said with a smile.

Here, He's mother put the bowl of bone soup in front of He Lian'er: "You are growing taller, how can you treat yourself so harshly? Come on, drink the soup, there is a big bowl here, enough for you

Dad drank it."

He Lian'er blushed and felt very embarrassed.

Father He looked at her lovingly, "Xiao An will definitely be unhappy if he knows that he has sent a dog here and you will treat yourself so harshly. Listen to your mother and drink the soup."

He Lian'er nodded obediently, picked up the spoon and drank in small sips.

But in my heart, I was thinking about getting something for the puppy to eat at night. I must let Brother Xiao An see a different puppy next time when he comes over. Brother Xiao An will definitely be happy, right?

…

Let us say that when Yang Ruoqing and his party arrived in Wanghai County, it was lunch time.

"Father, mother, are you hungry? If you are hungry, we will go to the second brother's place to eat and then return to the village?"

Yang Ruoqing rode alongside them on horseback and raised her voice to ask.

Yang Huazhong thought about it for a moment, then turned around and said, "Ask your mother what she wants, I can do whatever you want."

Mrs. Sun lifted the curtain and looked at the sky outside, "There are dark clouds building up again. I'm afraid it's going to rain, but I don't want to delay it."

After saying this, Yang Huazhong immediately said: "Okay, then go home in one breath and eat again when you get home."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the county town that was getting closer and closer in front of her, and she wanted to ride a fast horse in first to pack two meals. After packing, their carriage would probably arrive.

But then I thought about it, if a road bully or something appeared while I was walking away, my parents would be in trouble.

You must know that in this era, those who own carriages are considered "rich" in the eyes of others. The carriages are heavy, and it is not that they have not been stared at by others along the way, but Yang Ruoqing still has the murderous aura of the Mo Xie Sword in her hand.

Those road bullies who are ready to make a move are here.

I'm not joking, and I don't dare to take any chances. It's just a meal. If you don't eat it, you won't starve to death.

In this way, Yang Ruoqing escorted her parents' carriage all the way into Wanghai County.

Watching their carriage enter the county town from a distance, several figures retreated quietly on the hillside behind them, hidden by trees. This vote was in vain again. That woman and the sword in her hand were not to be trifled with!

Although the three of them drove non-stop, it was almost dusk when they arrived in Qingshui Town, and the roads and scenery around them gradually became blurry.

When I passed by the door of Zhang Ji Baozi Shop, the light suddenly became a little brighter.

Sun was still secretly happy about these lights, but suddenly she heard Yang Huazhong mutter: "There doesn't seem to be something right in front of me!"

"What do you mean?" Sun asked in surprise.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, tightened the reins and slowed down slowly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom and dad, don't panic, I'll go to the front and take a look."

She came back after a while.

"What's going on in front? It sounds like there's a lot of noise, and there are people crying!" Yang Huazhong asked.

The twilight obscured the fleeting doubts in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, and she could only hear her calmly saying: "Zhang Ji is doing a funeral and has invited monks and Taoists to come over and perform the rituals. There is a bit of congestion. Let's go over there!"

Yang Huazhong opened his eyes in surprise: "Ah? Mr. Zhang is holding a funeral? Then Dabai..."

"Zhang Ji's shopkeeper is gone, Dabai must be intact, dad doesn't have to worry." Yang Ruoqing said again, riding a horse and taking them out of the town through another road on the side.

On the way, Mrs. Sun was still immersed in the news and was shocked, "Zhang Ji's shopkeeper? How old is he? Is he older than me and your father?"

Before Yang Ruoqing could say anything, Yang Huazhong said first: "You are talking about the previous shopkeeper, who has been replaced a long time ago. The current shopkeeper is the son of the previous shopkeeper. I met him last time when I bought buns, and he is still in his prime!"

Mrs. Sun was even more surprised: "Ah? In the prime of life?"

Yang Ruoqing turned to the car and said, "Well, he is about thirty-five or sixty-six years old, five or six years older than me."

"Oh my god!" Mrs. Sun covered her mouth and took a breath, "Why is that missing?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I just took a look at it from a distance and didn't ask about the cause of death."
Chapter completed!