Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

After returning to the room, Lin Chujiu immediately closed the door.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet, and she felt that her heartbeat was like thunder, which almost made her deaf.

She held the wooden hairpin in her hand and touched her warm cheek again, feeling really annoyed.

Isn't it just wearing a hairpin? As for blushing and heartbeat? Really.

To be honest, Yuan Jing is indeed quite handsome. If he were to look at it now, he would definitely become a traffic idol.

He is also steady in his work and doesn't talk much, but he gets things done properly every time.

Every time he followed him out, he would always see a group of little girls looking back at him.

And with his figure, I heard that muscular men are also very strong! No, no! What was she thinking? !

Lin Chujiu quickly put away those messy thoughts and carefully looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand under the moonlight.

This hairpin is really beautiful, the carving is meticulous, the body of the hairpin is smooth and moist, and the carvings on it look lifelike.

For Lin Chujiu, she didn't like gold, silver or jewelry, but she only liked this wooden hairpin. This gift is as valuable as the giver's heart. No amount of money can buy her happiness.

Looking at the wooden hairpin, Lin Chujiu suddenly felt that it still had the warmth of Yuan Jing.

She thought, why is she so obsessed with this wooden hairpin given by Yuan Jing?

Yuan Jing, who was in another room, tossed and turned all night long, all he could think about was Lin Chujiu's rosy little face. His heart beat as rhythmically as a drum, causing him to drift off to sleep late at night.

Early the next morning, Lin Chujiu got up and helped her mother cook.

Lin Wenshan's wife saw the wooden hairpin on Lin Chujiu's head at a glance, and thought to herself: "This hairpin is really beautiful, but I didn't see anyone giving her a wooden hairpin yesterday."

So he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Jiu'er, this hairpin of yours is so beautiful. Who gave it to you?"

Lin Wenshan's wife had a smile in her eyes, wondering if some young man was pursuing her Jiu'er. Jiu'er also happened to like the gift she gave him, right?

She joked: "Which young man gave this to me? Have your parents seen it?"

Lin Wenshan also said: "Yes, Jiu'er, you have reached the age where you should talk about marriage. If that young man is good, let's ask a matchmaker to have a look."

Hearing the banter between the two, Lin Chujiu was a little helpless and said frankly: "It was given by Yuan Jing and he made it himself."

Although she looked calm on the face, she was a little panicked in her heart.

The couple exchanged a look. They still somewhat liked the young man Yuan Jing, but...

They were a little worried that Yuan Jing's origins were unknown, and now that he had lost his memory, they didn't know what would happen in the future.

"Mom and Dad, you are really overthinking. Yuan Jing has lost his memory now. How would he know the meaning of giving a hairpin?"

"He just thought of making some gifts for me because he didn't have any money. Besides, no matter what, he is still my brother now. How can he be like you think?"

After hearing this, the couple felt that they had thought too much, and then they felt relieved.

Lin Chujiu said with a smile: "Besides, our family's current situation is not suitable for wearing gold or silver that is too conspicuous. This wooden hairpin is very good."

"Dad, I know you care about me, but don't worry so much."

Although Yuan Jing doesn't know this now, why do he have to say these embarrassing things to him?

Doesn't this make both of them embarrassed?

Lin Wenshan thought so and stopped saying anything.

The three of them didn't realize that Yuan Jing was just outside the kitchen, just a door away, and listened to everything they said.

Yuan Jing stood there, thinking about the past, the things the two of them had experienced together, and he felt so excited. Brother? Has he always been Lin Chujiu's brother?

If it always happens like this, why will you always be by Lin Chujiu's side in the future? He didn't want to be Lin Chujiu's brother anymore.

Yuan Jing was startled as soon as this idea came to his mind.

What is he thinking? How could he think so?

Yuan Jing put the basket on his back, took the woodcutter and walked out. He had to calm down.

Hearing the noise, Lin Chujiu walked out of the kitchen and looked at Yuan Jing's appearance with a strange look on his face: "It's so early in the morning, where are you going?"

"Breakfast isn't ready yet. Even if you are working, you should finish your meal before going."

Yuan Jing said without looking back: "I think there isn't much firewood in the woodshed, so I have to go look for it in the back mountain."

After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at Lin Chujiu.

Lin Chujiu was a little surprised and hurriedly shouted: "Get some dry food!"

When Yuan Jing heard this, he felt a little panicked, fearing that when he turned around and saw Lin Chujiu's face, he would start thinking wildly again. So he quickly said: "I'm not hungry, you can eat!"

Lin Chujiu murmured in his heart.

What happened to Yuan Jing today?

In the past, he would go to the back mountain to prepare firewood after eating. What happened today?

The air in the back mountain is so fresh. It is still early and there is no one except Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing was holding a wood chopper and chopping firewood, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was absent-minded.

The emotions yesterday were so intense that Yuan Jing could not ignore them.

His mind kept flashing back to the first time he saw Lin Chujiu: that young girl with pretty features and full of vitality, who looked serious and worried when diagnosing his pulse, picking up food for him and doing business seriously. appearance.

There is also the appearance of facing Lin Luoluo's pursuit, including the kind of reason and openness when rejecting Lin Luoluo.

He felt every frame was cute and beautiful.

Also, every time he saw Lin Chujiu, his heart would thump. He felt weird and uncomfortable. Not sure what was going on, Yuan Jing suddenly stopped while chopping firewood and stood there thinking.

He might have some feelings for Lin Chujiu.

He thought about his recent reaction and finally figured it out.

After a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. Even if you know what you are thinking, what can you do?

His memory has not fully recovered yet. He has no house, no land, and no household registration. Can he guarantee Lin Chujiu's life?

Besides, Lin Chujiu was still young. Although she acted like an adult, her age meant that if he thought that way, wouldn't he be a beast?

Therefore, at least we have to wait until Lin Chujiu grows up, at least until she is fifteen.

For now, it’s better to hide this thought in my heart.

At home, Lin Wenshan's wife hurried to the noodle shop in the town as soon as she finished breakfast.

The two of them had been thinking about the hairpin that Yuan Jing gave to Lin Chujiu, and they were all absent-minded.

"Looking at your distracted look, what are you thinking about? You are still thinking about the wooden hairpin that Xiaojing gave to Jiu'er." Lin Wenshan said, "Jiu'er is not young anymore. The other girls in the village have already married. You don’t have to worry too much.”