Chapter 1835 So Direct
It took Qingqing more than half a month to finish the wedding dresses for her and Su Yijing, which attracted An Jing and Tuoba Yao to praise them. The wedding dresses were really well made and there were many things embroidered on them.
Qingqing's embroidery skills were also excellent.
As soon as December arrived, the weather became even colder. The north wind always whistled past, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Especially at night, it was really scary to hear such noises.
"Qingqing."
Qingqing was curled up in the quilt to keep warm, with her eyes open, staring at the oil lamp, and she couldn't sleep, but she heard Su Yijing knocking on the door. Qingqing immediately got up, put on a coat, and came to open the door for Su Yijing.
Su Yijing saw that Qingqing was wearing thin clothes, so he quickly let Qingqing lie down on the bed again.
After closing the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in, Su Yijing walked to Qingqing's bed, sat on the round stool beside the bed, and gave Qingqing the thing in his hand: "Here you go."
The thing was a peach pit on a red string, and the peach pit was used to ward off evil spirits.
"Did you make it?" Qingqing asked slowly while taking the peach pit and looking at it.
"Yes." After a pause, "I made it especially for you."
Qingqing blushed and stopped talking. She just looked at the peach pit for a long time before putting it on her wrist.
Her wrist was white, and the red string tied on her wrist made her look even better. But Qingqing didn't look at the red string, but still looked down at the peach pit on the red string.
"Since you put it on, you are not allowed to take it off." Su Yijing was very satisfied that Qingqing took the initiative to wear something on her wrist.
He was always so overbearing, but Qingqing rarely sang against him: "What if I take it off?"
"It's better for you not to know the answer to this question." After a pause, "This is my token of love for you."
Token of love
Qingqing's face became even redder. She looked at the walnut carefully and found that there was a word "Jing" engraved on the walnut, which made her face even hotter.
On the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Anjing was seven months pregnant, and on this day, it was snowing heavily.
It snowed for two days and two nights before it stopped. Everything was covered in snow. An Jing liked snow very much and wanted to play with it, but because she was pregnant and took the baby in her belly into consideration, An Jing didn't play with it even if she wanted to.
She just stood at the main entrance of the hall with Xiao Changyi, watching Su Yijing walking in the snow with Qingqing, who also liked snow.
"Husband, our Jing'er is amazing." Watching, An Jing couldn't help but sigh with a smile. "I used to worry that his personality would make it difficult for him to get married. Since Qingqing appeared, I realized that I was worrying for nothing. He took the initiative." After a pause, "Just like you."
Xiao Changyi was very satisfied with his eldest son, "Since you have met someone you like, you naturally have to take the initiative to pursue him."
"That's right." An Jing smiled, "I prefer to be more direct."
Xiao Changyi immediately said, "Me too."
"Hahaha" An Jing finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and was particularly happy. If she and he hadn't been direct at the beginning, she and he didn't know when they would be together.
Sometimes being direct is really good.
It is clear that at this moment, she did not regret her directness at all, and she was also very satisfied with her husband's directness.
Just as An Jing laughed out loud, in the distance, Qing Qing accidentally stepped on a frozen place and slipped.
Bang.
When Qing Qing slipped, her head hit the thick tree trunk buried in the snow on the ground. Baidu "Nongmen Chang'an Jiezhong Literature" latest chapters are free at the first time.