As for An Hao's son, Ji Chuan knew about it.
Compared to him taking Yan Huan home, obviously An Hao visiting her son was more important.
Since that's the case, Ji Chuan didn't insist any further: "Then I'll leave her to you to send! After seeing the little guy, give him my regards!"
"Okay." An Hao agreed happily.
............
It was already May, and He Family Manor was enveloped in the fragrance of locust flowers.
These locust trees, as thick as a bowl's edge, became a playground for the village children.
The boys turned into monkeys at this time, climbing the trees, peeling off the blooming locust flowers in handfuls, and stuffing them into their mouths, chewing hard until their mouths were filled with sweet fragrance.
Thirteen-year-old He Mu climbed up a locust tree and broke off an entire branch, throwing it down.
He Yue and Ning Chenguang squatted on the ground, busily plucking the locust flowers from the branches and putting them in a basket beside them.
