On the 28th of November, Liu Sanniang went to Liu Hui's house. It had been a long time since they last met.
Liu Ju'er also came over. She looked in high spirits. Among the four of them, she was the only one who was married.
As for the other three, they were all engaged. Liu Zhi'er grabbed Liu Ju'er and asked. "Ju'er, have you had a good life after you got married? Does Yang Qingshan dote on you?"
Liu Ju'er's eyes lit up. She smiled in embarrassment. "Qingshan treats me very well. The harvest this year is very good. He gave me this silver hairpin as a gift."
At the mention of Yang Qingshan, Liu Ju'er was full of smiles.
Yang Qingshan was an orphan. It was inevitable that she would suffer from poverty in the beginning. However, because of his love, she did not feel like she had suffered at all. She always looked forward to the future.