"What's wrong?" At this moment, Feng Shaojin pushed the door in and saw this scene at a glance.
His usually quiet newlywed wife was throwing a tantrum, spilling things all over the floor, Mo Jinlan looked at her helplessly, not knowing what to do.
Mo Jinlan didn't expect Feng Shaojin to come over at this time. He wanted to explain, so he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.
Mo Lingwei didn't even look at Feng Shaojin out of the corner of her eye, she turned around and sat on the chair.
Feng Shaojin glanced down at the things on the ground, and asked Mo Jinlan, "Where did these things come from?"
Mo Jinlan: "..."
Mo Jinlan thought that when the bed was made just now, the sheets were clean and tidy, without the slightest trace of mess. Looking at these things again, the eyes that stared at Feng Shaojin changed again and again.
Could it be that Shaojin and Mo Lingwei didn't...
Mo Jinlan lowered her eyes, and explained in a low voice: "These women brought these bags and put them under the pillows yesterday, saying that they meant giving birth to a baby early."
Feng Shaojin understood.
Red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds, when connected together, do have the meaning of giving birth to a precious child early.
But Mo Lingwei couldn't give birth.
No wonder there is such a big fire.
"Clean up the floor, and don't let me see these four things in the future." Feng Shaojin strode up to Mo Lingwei, put his palm on her shoulder, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be angry, today is On the second day of our wedding, we thought about something happy."
"Happy things?" Mo Lingwei looked at him coldly: "I am with you without any media, what is there for me to be happy about?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Without Xiu'er by her side, she really showed her nature and treated him unscrupulously.
Feng Shaojin seemed to have guessed the ending a long time ago, and he was not annoyed, his face was extremely calm, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a little wife who made trouble for no reason.
He knelt down in front of her, took out a white jade bracelet from his bosom, took her hand, and wanted to put it on for her.
Mo Lingwei clenched her fists and refused to take it.
The corners of Feng Shaojin's lips curled up slightly, and he coaxed: "Didn't you say that there is no matchmaker and no employment? The sun, the moon, the world are all matchmakers, and this bracelet is my betrothal gift for you.
Our Feng family has passed it down from generation to generation. If there is a boy, it will be passed on to the first daughter-in-law who marries in. If there is no boy, it will be passed on to the eldest daughter.
You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Feng family's generation, so of course this bracelet should be worn on your wrist. "
Unable to explain, Feng Shaojin took a silk handkerchief from the table, wrapped it around her hand, held her hand, and slid the jade bracelet along her hand to her wrist.
Feng Shaojin took out the silk handkerchief, looked at her wrist with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Well, yes, the size is just right, this jade bracelet matches your wrist very well."
She was also afraid that Mo Lingwei would not cherish it and break it at will, so she said: "It can't be destroyed, this jade bracelet is the only one, if one day I die on the battlefield, if you don't have any money, you can take it Pawn something.
Whether you want it or not, you must accept it, as the compensation you deserve for being by my side. "
This bracelet is enough for her to live comfortably for a lifetime.
It's the best thing he can get his hands on.
The only wealth that can be carried with you, the lightest and most valuable.
He just said it casually, but he heard the heart of Mo Jinlan who was cleaning the bedroom.
Mo Jinlan raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Shaojin. Only in front of Mo Lingwei could this incomparable man be so humble.
He should clearly be arrogant, aloof, and contemptuous of everything.
At this moment, he is like an ordinary husband, using his future disasters to make his new wife happy...