"Miss Xie is here, the general is at the training ground."

At the gate of the southern military camp, a soldier looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and greeted him familiarly. Another soldier ran up not far away and listened. After the woman walked away, he dared to ask in a low voice: "Brother Liu, what's this?"

How can a woman come in and out of the military camp at will?"

"Shh, keep your voice down." Seeing the woman walking away, the soldier from before explained in a low voice: "You just came here not long ago and you still don't know, but she is our general's sweetheart. You have to be more respectful when you see her in the future.

The iron-clad general’s wife.”

Xu was young, so the soldier asked in confusion: "General's wife? But our general and she seem to be quite old, why don't we get married earlier?"

"This..." This soldier really didn't know.

Ever since the general met Miss Xie, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they like each other, but they don't know if the older they get, the more mature and steady they become. Over the years, the two of them have not broken through the layer of paper.

, which made these little soldiers anxious.

As long as they have been dragging them around for so many years, the children of the generals next door can come to their southern border for a walk.

On the martial arts training ground, Bu Qingfeng saw Xie Jiaren with a habitual stern face. When he saw that she was holding a package in her hand, he said in a gentle tone: "Most of the military camps wear military uniforms. You haven't even worn the ones you brought last time."

Done, don’t do it again next time.”

Xie Jiaren smiled slightly and opened the package on her own: "I didn't make any clothes for you this time. I saw your shoes were torn last time, so when I had nothing to do, I made a few pairs and tried them on to see if they fit."

"The shoes are also distributed in the army, so you don't have to worry so much." After saying polite refusal, Bu Qingfeng reached out to take it out of habit, then found a post to sit down, and changed it to her on the spot.

The way the two of them interacted casually, in the eyes of others, looked like an old couple who had been married for many years.

Seeing that he had put on his shoes, Xie Jiaren looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Your toes are wide and may be narrower this time. You should feel comfortable after holding on for two days. I will do it next time."

I’ll make a bigger one for you.”

Hearing this, Bu Qingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the shoes on his feet, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth could no longer be hidden.

The two of them were silent for a moment. Xie Jiaren looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting late. She said softly: "This time the caravan came in a bit of a hurry. They are all waiting for me at the other end of the road. I won't be able to stay long and I have to leave.

." She straightened his clothes, with a bit of reluctance in her beautiful eyes.

It's a pity that the general in love is a fool and didn't notice the reluctance in others' eyes at all.

Seeing that he was still staring at her with a grin on his face, Xie Jiaren frowned slightly, looked directly into his dark eyes, and asked him: "I'm leaving soon, don't you have anything to say to me?"

What words?

Bu Qingfeng was startled and quickly took out a hairpin from his arms: "I carved this myself. It's the cuckoo bird you like." After saying that, without asking her if she liked it, he directly pulled out the hairpin on her head.

The emerald green hairpin inserted his own wooden hairpin into it.

His subordinates said that the value of a gift depends on one's sincerity. Miss Xie is rich now, so giving those gold, silver and jade articles would be a sign of trouble to others, and they would not like it, so making one by yourself is the most sincere thing.

No, when he found out she was coming back a few days ago, he worked hard day and night to carve this hairpin.

Now looking at the hairpin on her head, I feel happy that it looks pretty good.

Xie Jiaren was stunned by his operation. She glared at him angrily, snatched her emerald green hairpin, and turned around to leave.

Knowing that she was busy, Bu Qingfeng had no intention of chasing after her. He stood there, hugging the package, still wondering whether she liked the hairpin or not.

The passing soldiers shook their heads secretly when they saw their general's actions. Their general was both civil and military, and he didn't look stupid at all! Why didn't he understand every time?

On the other side, in the carriage of the caravan, a new girl saw her looking at the wooden hairpin in her hand in a daze, and asked innocently or intentionally: "Fourth girl, when will you and the general get married?"

Xie Jiaren put away the hairpin, glanced at her lightly, and ignored her. The little girl was annoyed and got out of the carriage dejectedly.

For some reason, Xie Jiaren suddenly remembered her first encounter with the general. At that time, he was riding on a high horse, and she looked up. Time seemed to have frozen. Unknowingly, ten years had passed by in a hurry, and she had also passed by.

No longer young.

When will you get married?

She also really wanted to ask that idiot when he would marry her? If he didn't marry her, she would be old.

…

When Xie Jiaren returned to Danzhou, she happened to meet Xie Wuping who had returned from Chang'an, and then she remembered that today was the death anniversary of their mother.

In the Xie Mansion, some secrets are no longer secrets. For example, Xie Wuping, who everyone thought was Mrs.

Feeling sad, he replaced the dead child with Xie Wuping.

Sadly, Mrs. Xie thought until her death that it was Xie Tingzhou who killed the child.

And the person Xie Wuping came back to pay homage to was naturally Mrs. Xie, whom he had always regarded as his biological mother, whom they had called his mother since childhood.

Xie Wuping came back with his eldest son this time. Seeing that his fourth sister was still alone, and thinking of what she had done with the southern general over the years, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Xie Jiaren peeled an orange for her nephew and asked him: "How many days will you stay here this time?"

"Ten days at most, I'll leave after sweeping my mother's grave." After thinking about it, Xie Wuping saw her nodding casually and couldn't help but asked softly: "What happened between my sister and the southern general..." He paused when he saw her move.

, Xie Wuping did not ask any further questions.

Xie Jiaren was silent for a moment and smiled to herself.

She and Bu Qingfeng were in love with each other, which was something that everyone knew. But Bu Qingfeng was a bit slow in terms of love between children, and as proud as Xie Jiaren, after experiencing the incident in the prefect's mansion, she often faced Bu Qingfeng.

Qingfeng, the pride you once had will always be mixed with inferiority.

If she were still the innocent Xie Jiaren, even if she was no longer young, she would have boldly asked, "When will you marry me?" But now she is timid.

Now, she is not worthy of him.

The next day, Xie Jiaren took Xie Wuping and his son to visit Mrs. Xie's grave. When they arrived, an old man with messy hair and drunkenness was sitting in front of the grave.

Xie Wuping was a little surprised, but Xie Jiaren was used to it. Since Mrs. Xie's death, their father has been crazy. What's rare is that even if he is crazy, he can still remember that today is the anniversary of Mrs. Xie's death.

She laid a stick of incense on Mrs. Xie and the tomb next to her, and asked Xie Wuping's son to kowtow three times in front of the tomb next to her.

Xie Wuping knew who the other tomb belonged to, but if others didn't tell him, he would pretend he didn't know and wouldn't ask. When Mrs.

The beautiful woman took some people to fight and beat them into submission, then snatched Mrs. Xie's coffin and buried her next to their biological mother.

After the anniversary of Mrs. Xie's death, Xie Wuping left with his son, and Xie Jiaren walked all the way to the gate of the city. Ben's expression, which had always been cold and indifferent, turned red when he heard the child's "Goodbye, aunt".

On the way back, she looked at the people coming and going, some families of three were having a good time, and some young couples were loving each other, as if she was alone.

She walked leisurely, and when passing by a private school, she heard the sound of children reading aloud: "The situation waits for no one, and your hair will turn into silk in a moment..."

"The situation waits for no one, and the hair will turn into silk in a moment." She muttered silently, and suddenly, the depression in her heart seemed to be enlightened, and she suddenly thought about a lot.

Life is short, why should I dwell on past misfortunes and not dare to boldly take that step first?

A few days later, Bu Qingfeng, who was far away in the south, received a hot-red invitation. When he saw the contents, his expression changed drastically and he rode towards Danzhou on horseback.

His subordinates asked him: "Where is the general going in such a hurry?" The general on horseback dropped the words: "rob the bride!" and ran away without stopping.

As soon as this statement came out, the lieutenant was so frightened that he hurriedly asked people to follow him with the betrothal gifts that had been prepared.

That day, at the gate of Danzhou City, the fourth girl of the Xie family, who was already a mature lady, was standing at the gate in a fiery red wedding dress. Behind her was her ten-mile red makeup. The people crowded aside to watch the excitement and waited for a

I didn’t see the groom who came to welcome the bride in the morning.

Just when everyone was about to laugh, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded in the distance, led by a general in military uniform with a big red flower hanging on his chest, a dignified appearance and extraordinary handsomeness.

The general rode closer, stretched out his hand to the bride dressed in red, smiled warmly, and said, "Thank you, Miss Fourth, I will marry you in the future."

The girl smiled and arched her eyebrows. Even though the fine lines at the corners of her eyes proved that she was no longer young, she was still stunningly beautiful. She stretched out her hand, gently placed it on his palm, and said with a smile: "Although it's a little late, fortunately it's not too late."

.”

That day, the fourth girl of the Xie family, who had lost a son and been widowed, dressed in bright red, married the man who was in the hearts of countless girls, and was the envy of countless people. And the general came on horseback, behind him

Also wearing ten miles of red makeup, he gently carried her onto the horse, as if she was the only one in his eyes.

…

In the second month after her marriage, Xie Jiaren received a belated gift. The gift was a pair of Ruyi jade. The person who gave the gift was a teenage boy. Seeing that the boy looked so much like his mother, the couple got excited.

Everyone's eyes turned red at the same time.

The young boy said: "My mother is well. I hope you will not miss her. It's a pity that the two elders can't come to give me the gift. I specially ordered my nephew to come with the congratulatory gift. I wish you two eternal friendship and all the best."

"She looks so much like your mother." Xie Jiaren raised her hand and touched the young boy's face, vaguely remembering the first time she met his mother in the deep courtyard.

That year, she was only three years old. When she was brought to Mrs. Xie's courtyard, she cried incessantly. But the little sister, who was barely two months older than her, heard this and handed her a bunch of candied haws with a smile.

Bu Qingfeng on the side hugged his wife and smiled silently.

For the rest of her life, Xie Jiaren was very happy. Her only regret was that she could not give Bu Qingfeng a son and a half daughters. Fortunately, he didn't care.

He said: "I'm lucky enough to meet you. Why should I care if I don't meet you by chance?"

With you and the Four Seasons, it’s enough!
Chapter completed!