Wang Jin knew that his presence would disturb the man, so he promised: "I will try not to look for you."
Yuan Heng's body softened, and he slipped something out of his sleeve. He turned around and put it on the table, pushing it in front of Wang Jin: "I've repaired the hairpin."
Wang Jin looked down and saw that it was the hairpin that the man had made for him with a broken nail, and now it was intact in front of him.
"This..." Wang Jin picked it up happily and said, "Isn't it lost?"
He didn't dare tell the man about it, but he didn't expect that she would come back safe and sound.
Yuan Heng softened his expression and said, "During the beast tide, the hairpin fell in the yard. I picked it up, but it was covered in blood. After I washed it, some parts were broken. I have been trying to find a similar stone to fix it for you, but I never found it. I found it when I left the city yesterday, and now I have fixed it."
It turns out that the man has always known about this and has always kept it in mind.
Wang Jin felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly took off his hairpin and said to Yuan Heng: "Brother Heng, help me put it on quickly."
"good."
"..." Xiaoyu looked at the young master's enthusiastic and eager appearance, and remembered the hairpin that Master Cheng had just given to the young master. The hairpin was now in the young master's sleeve pocket, never seen in the light of day...
The young master treats people differently...
"Okay." Yuan Heng put down his hand, his eyes full of tenderness: "Then I'll go to the courtyard."
"Yeah." Wang Jin nodded.
They were in the same attic, just a few steps apart, but they seemed to be parting ways, with faces full of reluctance to part.
Xiaoyu looked at him, her eyes twitching uncontrollably.
Shan Bo just came out from the side, holding a bowl of medicine soup in his hand. Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly and said, "It's only a few steps away, why do you have to say goodbye?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Heng coughed lightly a few times, then turned and left. Wang Jin did not look away until he could no longer see his figure.
"Young Master, Master Yuan is truly almighty." Uncle Shan placed the medicine on the table and said, "He spent half the night preparing this in the courtyard..."
He looked up and saw the hairpin on Wang Jin's head, and smiled again: "He also stayed up late to fix this hairpin for you. He treats you very well."
Hearing this, Wang Jin felt sorry for the man staying up late, but at the same time, he felt touched and warmed: "Of course, Brother Heng is the best."
The young master looked so proud as if he had the most precious treasure in the world. Seeing this, Shan Bo flashed a trace of relief in his eyes: "Finally someone treats the young master well. Come, young master, take the medicine."
When Wang Jin heard about medicine, his face turned bitter. Shan Bo said, "Young Master, drink it quickly. The doctor spent a whole morning making this medicine."
Wang Jin remained unmoved.
Shan Bo thought for a moment and said, "Young Master, if you drink this medicine, you will be able to remember everything that happened before, and you will be able to marry Master Yuan sooner."
"!" Wang Jin's eyes lit up: "That's right."
Shan Bo's eyes were filled with smiles: "So, come on, drink quickly."
Wang Jin drank it with tears in his eyes.
Chapter 132
As soon as he put down the bowl, Shan Bo took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Wang Jin: "This is what Master Yuan gave to the young master when he asked me to drink the medicine. He made it himself."
When Wang Jin opened it, he saw grains of white sugar inside, which Yuan Heng had learned how to make at Keyuanju.