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Chapter 153 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (16)

The morning of the first day of the new year.

According to the custom, Wen Jinhuan was going to visit his parents' graves, so he got up early because the journey was a bit long.

Qu Zhili felt that it was inconvenient for her to have a big belly, so she didn't have to go, and it was the same for him.

The main reason is that the mountain road is still covered with snow and it is difficult to walk. After thinking about it, Qu Zhili really didn't let her go out.

Wen Jinhuan had no choice but to go back to sleep and wait for Qu Zhili to come back.

In addition, people from the Beiguo government also came, calling them back to the ancestral hall to offer incense to the ancestors.

At this time, before Qu Zhili came back, Wen Jinhuan sent him away first.

Her sense of return was interrupted.

"My lady, happy new year."

Ting Lan had been waiting by the side for a long time, and when there was movement on the bed, she quickly stepped forward and lifted the veil.

He stretched out his hand to help Wen Jin to cheer up, and waited for her to freshen up.

After finishing these, Qu Zhili almost came back.

He also went back to his yard to freshen up before coming here.

When Qu Zhili came in, he saw Wen Jinhuan pacing in the room, and he raised his eyebrows.

"woke up?"

Wen Jinhuan heard the voice, stopped, turned around, "Are you done?"

Qu Zhili nodded, walked in, walked up to Wen Jinhuan, and handed over a wooden gift box.

"new Year's gift."

Wen Jinhuan became interested after hearing the words, and Qu Zhili even prepared a gift for her.

She took the box, opened it, and saw a pair of bracelets, Gao Bingpiaohua's planting water, she has always loved this kind of thing, raised her head, and smiled at him, "I like it very much."

"Just like it."

Qu Zhili felt relieved, he was very nervous when preparing this gift, he was afraid that she would not like it, but the moment he heard her say that he liked it, he was relieved.

Wen Jinhuan put away the gift and told him, "Just now, someone from Beiguo's mansion came and asked us to go back to worship our ancestors. Do you want to go back?"

Qu Zhili's expression didn't change, he said: "No rush, let's have dinner with you first."

After lunch, the time for worship passed, and naturally Qu Zhili did not return to Beiguo Mansion.

On the morning of the second day of the new year, Qu Zhili was going to court to deal with matters.

Wen Jinhuan is still a big slob who eats as soon as he sleeps.

On the second day of junior high school, Zheng Xinghe came to the door.

She came alone, wearing a goose yellow dress, very pure and beautiful, and she walked with wind.

With a smile on her face, it can be seen that she has had a good year this year.

Wen Jinhuan could guess that she and Zhao Minghan had made substantial progress, and the Zheng family was also trying to propose marriage to her, and the Zheng family and the Zhao family also intended to match them up.

Wen Jinhuan called to her, "Sister Xing, why are you so happy, let my sister listen to it."

Zheng Xinghe's expression froze, he put away his smile, and walked in.

She pursed her lips, pretending to be wronged and said: "No way, sister, I'm having fun during the Chinese New Year."

She sat down as she spoke, "I am already very happy to see my sister and talk to my sister."

"Sister Xing's mouth is still so sweet, today's dress is really beautiful and suits you very well." Wen Jinhuan said.

Hearing words of praise is probably the time when every girl will be very happy.

Zheng Xinghe was no exception. She did dress up for a long time when she went out, choosing clothes for a long time, and she had to match even a small piece of jewelry.

Now that she heard Wen Jinhuan's praise, she grinned to her temples.

She was also coy for a while, "No way, it's better to look better than my sister."

Wen Jinhuan asked her, "Sister Xing, you will be sixteen after the Chinese New Year. Does Sister Xing have someone she likes?"

Zheng Xinghe rolled his eyes to the side with vacant eyes, and said shyly, "No... no, I won't make fun of you, sister."

Wen Jinhuan chuckled, "Don't be shy, you should have someone you like at this age, you see that my sister is pregnant at the age of 16, you have to follow her."

"..."

Zheng Xinghe didn't dare to look at people with shy eyes, and two spots of pink flew up on his cheeks, "Sister Fang, don't tease me anymore, I'm not in a hurry."

Wen Jinhuan took her hand, let out a sigh, and said to her in the tone of someone who has been here: "You can't think like this, women, you must keep your eyes open, and if you find a good husband, your life will be happy."

"Really...really?" Zheng Xinghe was stunned when he heard that.

"That must be true, can my sister still lie to you?" Wen Jinhuan affirmed.

Zheng Xinghe nodded heavily, "Sister Fang won't lie to me."

Wen Jinhuan tempted her to talk, "Then can you talk to your sister about your favorite person now?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Xinghe bit her lip with a hesitant expression on her face. She didn't really want to talk about this matter with Wen Jinhuan, but suddenly the topic was brought up by her.

Then, she took a deep breath and said, "Sister Fang, it's better not to talk about this matter, I haven't written my horoscope yet."

Wen Jinhuan let out a sigh, stretched out his finger and tapped her forehead, "I'm still shy, okay, okay, sister won't make things difficult for you."

Zheng Xinghe lowered his head vigorously, like a chicken pecking at food.

"Sister Fang, I came today and sewed a sachet for you and Xiao Shizi, and also prepared a longevity lock for Xiao Shizi. I hope Xiao Shizi can be born and grow up safely."

She took out two small cloth bags from her bosom and opened them to Wen Jinhuan. One was a sachet and the other was a silver longevity lock wrapped in red cloth.

"Sister Xing has a heart." Wen Jinhuan looked at Zheng Xinghe and smiled slightly, observing her complexion calmly.

It is unlikely that what she sent was without problems.

Zheng Xinghe showed a sincere smile, "It's good that my sister doesn't dislike her."

Wen Jinhuan reached out to pick up the sachet, touched the embroidered pattern on the sachet, "This sachet is so unique, did you embroider it, Sister Xing?"

"Yes, I hope that sister Mian will not dislike her poor workmanship." She replied.

"How could it be?" Wen Jinhuan suddenly said in surprise, "It smells so good, what kind of spices did you put?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Xinghe pondered for a moment, "I specially asked my mother and the doctor about the taboos of pregnant women, so I put some traditional Chinese medicine for calming the nerves and mending the fetus and a sachet made of incense, so that my sister would not find it smells good. , I'm relieved, I didn't do it in vain."

"..."

She is so kind?
Wen Jinhuan smiled, "Sister Xing has a heart, she likes it very much."

Later, in order to express his gratitude, Wen Jinhuan returned the gift and asked Ting Lan to prepare some jewelry for her.

It's a pretty set of jewelry, but Xu Fang didn't like it before, and kept it in the warehouse, so he gave it to Zheng Xinghe, and he didn't feel bad.

Now that Wen Jinhuan is pregnant, she seldom wears jewelry, and only a simple hairpin on her head every day is enough.

When Zheng Xinghe saw that set of jewelry, her eyes lit up. She really liked it, and her expression couldn't fool anyone.

Wen Jinhuan had a panoramic view of her expression, "Sister Xing, do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you, Sister Fang." Zheng Xinghe nodded, and she couldn't help touching it with her hand.

(End of this chapter)