marriage is natural

chapter 169

Xu Lingxuan said with a smile: "Isn't Lao Gu known as the 'Zhuge Old Fox'? He still has to worry about a woman, why don't you be so cowardly, show some courage, and directly escort her to the auditorium."

"Then I have to be charged by someone. Now that girl hears that it's me, she won't even open the door." Gu Xu wiped his face with an indescribably sad expression.

"It deserves it." He Qingdong, who knew about that incident back then, sent him two words from Liangliang.

He looked down at his watch, it was getting late, and it was time to go back to have lunch with Grandpa and Xiao Nizi, so he got up and said goodbye to them.

"Hey——" Gu Xu's eyes lit up, and he grabbed He Qingdong: "Didn't your little Hemiao know Yuele? She also stayed with her for a few nights, let her help me say something nice. "

Seeing that He Qingdong frowned, as if he was about to refuse, he hurriedly added: "Well, I didn't ask for credit, I really devoted myself to the matter of the Yu family. I don't want any other thanks from you. Let me lend you a little favor from your wife." President, right? This thing is going to happen, your wife is our matchmaker, and she will definitely give you a generous thank-you gift..."

"Look how much younger you are than me. You've already got a wife in your arms, but my brother is still alone. Especially at the end of the new year, when you hug the quilt and gnaw on the corners of the quilt by yourself, you're lonely and cold and have nowhere to talk..."

With his sharp tongue, Gu Xu finally convinced He Qingdong.

Not to mention the downfall of the Yu family, Gu Xu helped him a lot, and the favors he owed must be repaid; let’s just talk about the pair of Gu Xu and Zhou Yuele, since they were childhood sweethearts and now they are both approaching the thirtieth mark, it is true There should be a closure.

Regardless of whether the ending will develop in the way Gu Xu hoped, but as a brother, it is indeed necessary to help out when the time is right.

"Tomorrow then, there are already arrangements for the afternoon." He Qingdong flipped through the phone calendar, and made an appointment with Gu Xu to go to Zhou's house.

Gu Xu barely held tears in his eyes, waved a handkerchief, and kowtowed three times to bid farewell to He Qingdong.

Seeing his cheap look, Xu Lingxuan immediately sprayed tea.

"Go ahead and laugh!" Gu Xu replied angrily, "Someday you will meet an aunt who is more stubborn than that girl, let's see if you can still smile."

Xu Lingxuan shrugged noncommittally.

The woman who had only met a few times but was about to join hands with him as his fiancée involuntarily popped up in his mind.

If she were placed in Zhou Yuele's position and he was Gu Xu, he wouldn't be as irritable as Gu Xu, right?

In the final analysis, the word "love" cannot be escaped.

Between each other, if there is not even the slightest affection, how can people be impulsive and anxious?

……

He Qingdong will accompany Xiao Nizi to see the handicraft exhibition in the afternoon, which was planned a few days ago.

The admission ticket was brought by the little cousin from his grandma's house. He said that his eldest cousin's girlfriend knew that He Wei liked to visit this kind of exhibition, so she specially asked for it from her classmate to send He Wei off.

Knowing that Xu Mengyang has a girlfriend, the uneasy factor in He Qingdong's heart was finally eliminated.

Thank you little cousin, took Xiao Nizi and went to see the exhibition happily.

He Wei stayed in He's house for the past few days, and with the progress of two feather fans per day, she finally finished the pile of pheasant tail feathers that Mr. He moved out.

Picking the remaining feathers is actually not very suitable for men's fans, but it is good for furry women's folding fans or feather paintings.

So she ran to ask the old man for advice.

The old man knows what is appropriate or not. Anyway, the eleven feather fans he made are enough for him to share. If He Wei didn't say anything about the rest of the miscellaneous and short hairs, they might be picked up by part-time workers as garbage.So he waved his hand and let her figure it out.

He Wei happily decided to make a feather fan for herself.

In fact, it is also selfish.The reason why the feather painting and feather fan I made for the first time were taken by the old man and brought back to Kyoto, isn’t it because those two things are suitable for men to use and appreciate?

If the fan was a round fan, it would have been declared "only for women" when it appeared, so the old man would not come to rob her again, would he?

Fortunately, the old man had prepared enough materials. After finishing the eleven feather fans, there were still many unopened ones.

She picked out the materials needed for the round fan, and took out the silk and silk thread from the three-cubic space to make a fan.

Anyway, there are not many things. When someone asked, she explained that she brought them with her in her backpack.

The old man knew that she was taking orders in Yuxiu Pavilion, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Others don't even care.The old man was afraid that they would steal the fan, so he said it long before He Wei came: he was going to give away the fan she made.Since there is no share for them, why do you care about what you have and what you don't have.

Because she thought that the round fan in her hand would be her own after it was completed, He Wei put in extra effort in making it.So much so that when He Qingdong pulled her out, she couldn't remember what she was doing.

"Forgot?" He Qingdong took out two tickets to the International Handicraft Exhibition, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Or do you mean you don't want to see it?"

"Ah!" He Wei remembered and nodded hurriedly: "Look!"

The International Handicraft Exhibition does not come to Kyoto every year for exhibitions. If you miss this time, you don’t know when the next time will be.

In her previous life, her favorite places to visit were folk calligraphy and painting exhibitions and international handicraft exhibitions.Whether you can get inspiration for artistic creation and leave it alone, at least it is a kind of enjoyment of vision.

"Then why don't you go?" Seeing her reaction, He Qingdong scratched the tip of her nose with a smile, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat in to protect her. Jiao stole a piece of incense.

Only then did he happily close the car door and walk around to the driver's seat.When starting the car, I saw my little cousin poking his head out of the gate from the rearview mirror, so he rolled down the window and waved to him.

"Grandpa! Please comfort me!"

He Xunuo's children's shoes ran back to the living room in tears: "Boss is so disrespectful! He took sister Weiwei to see the exhibition, but he didn't want me to follow. The tickets I brought obviously had three tickets."

"This is too normal." He Lingxi crossed his arms and taught his little cousin solemnly: "Haven't you heard a word?"

"What?"

"The daughter-in-law hugged her, but the matchmaker threw it over the wall."

He Xunuo covered his chest with his hands, it hurts here!

On that side, He Wei also remembered this incident: "Isn't Yuanyuan going? I remember he said that there are three tickets."

"He doesn't like to see exhibitions." He Qingdong said it was true.

joke!He was dating his little daughter-in-law, and his little cousin came to join in the fun.

"Can't you?" He Wei turned to look at him suspiciously: "The last time we went to the painting and calligraphy exhibition, he said he was very interested."

"It's probably because he likes calligraphy and painting exhibitions and doesn't like handicraft exhibitions." He Qingdong explained a sentence, feeling unable to bear it, and quickly changed the topic: "When you come back, remember to remind me and promise to bring him a bucket of handmade ice cream of."

If He Xunuo was present at this moment, he would jump off the cliff and retort: ​​I asked for it, it was clearly you who threatened and lured me!
But He Wei didn't know, when she thought of Yuanyuan's penchant for sweets, she didn't have the slightest doubt, she nodded, took out her new phone, and set the alarm to remind her not very proficiently.

　In the past few days, my mother has been hospitalized for an adult operation, and I have to accompany the hospital. The update time is not stable, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)