The morning sun gently shone on the narrow streets, gilding every stone and leaf with a faint glow.

Although the streets of the village are not bustling, they are full of tranquility and harmony.

Children dressed in coarse cloth and smiling are chasing and playing.

Their laughter echoed through the streets in the early morning.

Street vendors are busy selling fresh fruits and vegetables and freshly baked pastries.

An old man walks slowly down the street, carrying a wooden basket containing homemade specialties from the village.

Shu Zhihan couldn't help but feel a little curious when she saw it, and stepped forward to take a look.

The old man saw Luo Jinyu following behind her, and couldn't help but get up, "General Luo."

Luo Jinyu nodded at him, and looked down at Shu Zhihan looking at a very exquisite pastry.

"What is this?"

"This is a flower cake made by my old lady herself, the girl can try it."

The old man looked at her very warmly, and for a moment, Shu Zhihan felt a little embarrassed and hungry.

She looked at Luo Jinyu with the flower cake in her hand, only to see him nodding at herself, "Try it."

She took a small bite and thought it was indeed delicious, and a very satisfied smile appeared on her face.

The old man looked at the interaction between the two of them as if something unusual, and took the liberty of asking, "General, who is this?"

"This is my lady."

"It turned out to be the general's wife, she is really a talented woman."

When the old man learned that it was the general's wife, he said that he would give her all the flowers and cakes in the basket.

Such enthusiasm made Shu Zhihan a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know how to respond, so she threw a look of help to Luo Jinyu.

"Dad, don't be so polite, she can't eat so much, you better keep it and sell it for money."

"General, these things are worthless, it's rare for Madame to like them, so take them all."

Shu Zhihan saw such a scene for the first time, and she really didn't know how to push it back.

She is not afraid of others being arrogant to her, but she is afraid of other people's enthusiasm.

Luo Jinyu looked at her like a frightened rabbit and couldn't help but smile.

"Dad, in this way, you can give two pieces of the bag to try it, and you can use it for business.

At this time, Shu Zhihan immediately echoed and said, "Yes, Dad, if I want to eat, I will come to you every day, okay?" 「

The old man looked at the two of them, tears rolled in his eyes, and he kept thinking about finding an opportunity to thank Luo Jinyu, but he couldn't even give away a few pieces of flower cakes, which was really a little helpless.

In the end, Luo Jinyu took away two pieces of flower cakes, and then when the old man was not paying attention, he put down some silver taels in his basket.

Shu Zhihan ate the flower cake in her hand, the smile on her face was overflowing, and after walking out for a while, she remembered and asked, "Oh, husband, let's really take it and leave like this, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, I've already given the silver taels."

"Huh? Really? When?"

Shu Zhihan tried hard to remember, but she couldn't seem to think of anything, "Why don't I know?"

Luo Jinyu reached out to clean up the flower cake scraps from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile, "You little gluttonous cat, you know how to eat.

I put it in his basket as we left, and I think I'll see it here too."

In the streets and alleys, all kinds of stalls are filled with a dazzling array of goods, and the sounds of selling, laughter, and noise are intertwined.

Vendors hold porcelain in their hands and cautiously display their treasures to passers-by.

There are fragrant steamed buns on the side of the road, exquisite paper-cutting artists handmade displays on the other, and there are even storytellers in the teahouse who tell interesting stories.

When Shu Zhihan saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional

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"Husband, where does this look like a village, I didn't realize that this place is so luxurious."

Looking at almost everything here, the street has a hint of a border city.

"Husband, is this place created after a border city?"

Luo Jinyu smiled slightly, and then led her forward, "It's really smart, you can see through it."

The two of them continued to stroll forward, looked at the teahouse in front of them, and asked, "Madam, do you want to go and listen to the book?"

He thought that Shu Zhihan's favorite thing in the past was to listen to books and read books.

Shu Zhihan shook her head gently, "No, I want you to take me around elsewhere, is there anything special here?"

Luo Jinyu frowned slightly and thought about it, then raised his eyebrows and said, "There really is, take you to see it?"

"yes, yes, yes."

Shu Zhihan grabbed his arm and walked forward.

At this time, the weather is clear, cloudless, and the breeze is gentle, which is very comfortable.

A gust of wind blew her snow-white skirt, her hair flew in the wind, and her smile was as bright as the sun, filling his heart with warmth.

The two of them had already walked to the flower field.

It is full of various flowers, and from a distance, it looks like a sea of flowers.

When Shu Zhihan saw the flower field, she liked it very much, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, happy like a bird.

"Look, husband, these flowers are so beautiful! It's so beautiful!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Shu Zhihan continued to run in the flower field, fiddling with the flowers at hand.

The morning sun was so gentle, shining warmly on the two of them, sprinkled on their hearts, she liked the feeling.

It was in this way that she couldn't help but think about how nice it would be if time could just stop like that.

However, she knew very well in her heart that she couldn't keep him, and there were more important responsibilities on his shoulders.

She squinted slightly at the soft light shining over the vast field of flowers.

Blue cornflowers, purple lavender, yellow sunflowers, they are all blown by the breeze, like the waves of the ocean, undulating and undulating, this scene is really beautiful.

Luo Jinyu looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, this flower was so beautiful, but at this moment, in his heart, it was not as exciting as her smile.

He walked slowly towards Shu Zhihan, and his footsteps landed gently in the flower field, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

When he came to her, he gently plucked a flower and gently pinned it in her hair.

Shu Zhihan looked up and smiled at him, and that smile was like sunshine illuminating the entire flower field.

Her eyes were full of his shadow, his affection.

Shu Zhihan asked sweetly, "Husband, am I good-looking?"

"Well, of course, my wife is the most beautiful in the world."

Hearing this, Shu Zhihan suddenly felt a joy in her heart.

She gently took his hand and walked through the sea of flowers.

"Husband, you've never praised me like that."

"Like?"

"That's nature, who doesn't like to be complimented."

Luo Jinyu looked at her so happy, and her heart was also very satisfied.

They left deep footprints in the flower field, and laughter echoed in the flower field.

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten everything, only indulging in the beauty and tranquility of this sea of flowers.

Luo Jinyu's fingers gently passed through her fingers, holding her hand, and there was a warmth flowing in her heart.

He and her, the two of them snuggled in the flower field, the temperature of the body and the fragrance of the flowers blended together, like a living picture.

Luo Jinyu's hand stroked the hair on her forehead, her head rested lightly on his shoulder, and the reflection in her eyes was his extremely affectionate face.

Shu Zhihan quietly lifted

glanced at Luo Jinyu, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

After a while, she slowly raised her head to look at him, smiled sweetly and said, "Husband, let's go back."

Hearing this sudden sentence, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Are you going back so soon? Don't look at it anymore?"

Shu Zhihan smiled and shook her head, and said, "No, no matter how good things are, you can't read them all at once, I'll come back next time."

Luo Jinyu saw a strange feeling in her eyes, but she didn't understand it.

He took Shu Zhihan's hand and slowly strolled among the flower fields, and went back to the way he came.

"Are you having fun today?"

The two of them returned to the room, and after sitting down, Shu Zhihan poured him a glass of water and handed it over.

Hearing Luo Jinyu's question, she nodded without the slightest hesitation.

"Of course I'm happy."

"Like it?"

"Well, I like it, I prefer to have my husband with me."

After Shu Zhihan said this, she gradually withdrew her smile.

Her face was serious and she said, "Husband, let's go."

Listening to such a headless sentence, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking?

Shu Zhihan looked at his slightly furrowed brows, and immediately said, "Husband, I know that you still have things to do outside, and I am very content with today's company.

However, you have to remember that you can not worry about me when you go out, but you must remember to protect yourself and never let yourself get hurt.

Even if you're really hurt, you'll have to come back to me, okay?"

Luo Jinyu listened to what she said, and instantly understood what she meant.

"Fool, how could I not be concerned about you."

Luo Jinyu grabbed her hand and put it in her heart, "You've always been here, all the time."

In the past, it seemed that he really couldn't hear him say such things, but now what's the matter, it seems that he can't see the temperament of Hades at all in him.

Now he looks so warm, but this warmth belongs to him alone.

As soon as Shu Zhihan thought of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Husband, you have to remember, I am waiting for you here, and I have been waiting for you."

Luo Jinyu looked at her affectionately and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I will definitely come back to you."

The two looked at each other, their eyes already full of reluctance and helplessness.