Chapter 212

"Why the man or the woman?" Yan Huaishi's eyes turned and turned, half smiling. "You didn't cross the ocean. I didn't know that some countries were very open-minded. When I was ten years old, I went to puguo overseas with my third uncle, and the men and women there danced in the street. That's called romantic."

"Is it?" Hua Qiong's face had a carefree look. "I really want to see it."

When she saw a faint sweat on Yan Huaishi's face, her heart softened. She took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Yan Huaishi was very happy, but suddenly she came closer. The bright wrists swaying in front of her eyes were exquisite, and the fragrance of sleeves was faint. She felt soft on her face. She was shocked and subconsciously gave in.

As soon as Hua Qiong's hand gave way, Yan Huaishi was startled immediately. With a quick smile, he went to pick up her veil and said, "you have a body. You need to take care of me. I'll do it myself."

Hua Qiong looked at him, and with a smile, she handed him the handkerchief. Yan Huaishi's heart was absent and wiped a few. She hesitated and said, "my mother asked when to hold the wedding date. Look..."

"Wait until the baby is born." Hua Qiong was silent for a long time, and said, "as you are now, you want to have a big banquet. When you are, you will have a big stomach, which is not very good-looking."

Yan Huaishi took a sigh of relief and looked at her with a little grateful smile and said, "that's OK. Then I'll give you the most beautiful and grand wedding. It will not be in vain for you to save your kindness by splashing blood from the ancestral temple."

"Huaishi." Hua Qiong raised her eyes and looked at him with bright eyes. "Is there only Ender between us?"

Yan Huaishi didn't expect that she suddenly asked such a direct question and opened her mouth. Suddenly, she was a little upset.

The woman on the opposite side is elegant and clean, which is not unique. However, she is a woman with excellent temperament. She is not like a private school teacher's daughter.

With his understanding of her since childhood, she is worthy of any man in the world.

When he was seven years old, he knew his mother was in the nunnery for the first time. He ran out of the nunnery for a day and begged that the nuns would not let him in. He cried loudly. She heard the sound. At that time, she commanded the students of her own school to carry a ladder, and took him to climb the wall to meet his mother in broad daylight. He held his mother under his arms and cried. She sat on the wall to look at him Wind.

When he was nine years old, he was forbidden from his family because he often went to see his mother secretly. At that time, his mother was seriously ill and wanted to see him. She ran alone, climbed over the wall into the wood house, took a kitchen knife and cut off the bolt of the door, and pulled him away without saying a word.

At the age of 12, nun'an was ordered by the owner of the house not to visit his mother again. She took a hoe and dug out the dog hole at the root of the west wall of nunnery and ordered him to go in. He felt that he was losing face and refused to do so. She kicked him on his butt and scolded him fiercely, "the elder brother-in-law is not strict with small matters. You can't drill a hole today, but you can't stand the trouble tomorrow You're in Yan's house. You're dead and there's no place to bury you! "

He secretly saw his mother through the dog hole for many years. It was a long time later that he learned that she had been drilling for a longer time than he did. Before he found his mother, she sent steamed bread to her mother who was often starving through this dog hole every few days.

When the ancestral hall was trapped, he listened to the fearless conflict between her and the Yan family outside, and burst into tears. The voice of "marry me or not", he answered without hesitation, which was the voice of his time.

Marry, must marry, otherwise he can not pass conscience that pass, she is his wife, affirm, then no longer think much.

However, when this problem was put before him, he suddenly felt at a loss. Marriage is an obligation, a responsibility is a must, and then, what else?

They are not two lovers.

They are a half way husband and wife who are brought together by a family fight.

In the past 20 years, he has listened to his mother's instructions countless times. He is a descendant of the Yan Family and Chen family, and is the descendant of Yan's noble royal family. His family background and noble honor are only suitable for the same noble women.

If you hear too much, it seems to be the case.

The woman on the opposite side looked at her with clear eyes. For a moment, her mother's instructions and her accompanying pictures flashed in her heart. He was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Hua Qiong had already laughed again.

She laughed Lang Lang, pushed Yan Huaishi and said, "it's really a silly question. No wonder I asked you. I'm really. I'm getting married soon, and I'm still asking what to do."

"Yes." Yan Huaishi's face was smeared with a handkerchief, "it's almost getting married, it's almost getting married..."

"Get busy." Hua Qiong pushes him and looks at Yan Huaishi as if he were running away.

She stood in the corridor for a long time, holding the pillars, watching the sky filled with clouds, the wind surging, and looking at the yard behind her. Feng Zhiwei quickly took away the box placed in the window and closed the window again, as if afraid of sudden rain wet the box.

For a long time, she gave a gentle smile.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know that there had been such a crucial conversation between Yan's husband and wife in the corridor. She looked at the sky outside with concern and thought that master Gu seldom went out of the house and didn't know what to do. She didn't want to be caught in the rain.

The box sent by Yan Huaishi is quietly placed on the table. It is not a common jade box, but a light green wood. It has a beautiful pattern of natural wind and snow dancing. It is very elegant. A golden datura flower is on the edge of the box. It is the style of Ning Yi's Cape. The flowers and leaves are enchanting. It is different from the elegant temperament of the whole wooden box, and produces strange charm. It is also like Ning Yi as a whole The feeling.This man To make a box, Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but smile and caress the smooth wood of her tentacles. However, she had to admire Ning's eyes. Compared with the expensive and vulgar gold and jade, the box itself was very suitable for her.

What would be in the box?

If you look at this box, you will know that it will not be regular jewelry or Minnan rare plaything? Or is it a panacea for her? Or is it a prank to open the box and pop out another two pen monkeys?

It was difficult for him to command the army and worry about military affairs. He even had the leisure to buy gifts for her.

Feng Zhiwei holds her cheek in front of the box, and her eyes flow. She thinks carefully about what will be inside. She is not in a hurry to open the box. She thinks that the mood of holding a light joy conjecture towards the gift is also very beautiful.

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