Chapter 279

"Splitting the family might be for the best," Emily Johnson murmured, her lips curving slightly as understanding flickered in her eyes.

Michael Stone paused mid-swing, his axe hovering over the firewood. He wiped sweat from his brow and glanced up at his cousin. "Daniel, I was thinking of building a house next to yours," Daniel River said eagerly. "It'd make visiting easier."

"Sounds good," Michael replied, setting the axe down. "Just make sure to apply for the homestead land with the brigade early."

The next morning, Emily rose before dawn. The town market bustled more than usual, and she deftly slipped a few pieces of fruit from her hidden inventory while blending into the crowd.

"Mom, can I come too?" David clung to the doorframe, eyes wide with hope.

Emily adjusted her straw hat. "The sun's too harsh today. Stay home and behave." She pressed a bunch of grapes into each child's hands. "These should keep you happy."

Back at the Stone household, Mary Stone was airing quilts in the yard when Emily entered with a bamboo basket. Her brows twitched at the sight.

"Mother, I got lucky today—found a fruit seller." Emily lifted the cloth cover, revealing plump pears and bananas. Then, lowering her voice, she added, "And this malt extract... for you and Father to regain strength."

Mary inhaled sharply. "This must've cost a fortune—"

"Not at all," Emily said with a playful wink. "Oh, and I bought a watermelon too. Why don't you both come over tonight?"

After Emily left, Mary stared at the jar of malt extract in disbelief. John Stone Sr. entered, puffing on his pipe. "Emily brought gifts again?"

"Indeed," Mary sighed. "This malt extract..."

"Keep it," John said, squinting. "If those two really get into university, we'll be the ones looking after the boys."

As dusk fell, Daniel burst into the yard in a flurry. "Emily, could you do me a huge favor tomorrow?"

Emily looked up from sorting vegetables. "What's the rush?"

"My matchmaking meeting!" Daniel wrung his hands. "The girl's coming to see our home, and I thought—since you're educated—you could help judge..."

Emily stilled. "Is it proper for me to be there?"

"Absolutely!" Daniel's ears turned pink. "She's literate, and I just need you in the main room serving tea. That's all."

Emily nodded thoughtfully. She didn't notice Michael's gaze darkening under the eaves.