marriage is natural

Chapter 171 Reaching Harmony

"Do you think this grandpa will like it?" He Wei pointed to a landscape humidifier called "Feng Shui Wheel" in the comprehensive product exhibition area, and asked He Qingdong with a charming smile: "Fill in the lottery ticket. How about giving this serial number to grandpa if you win it?"

The feng shui wheel humidifier is one meter wide and 1.5 meters high, and is made of stone, bamboo wood, iron wire and other materials.

The gurgling clear spring water flows out of the cave on the rockery and falls onto the stone millstone below.The water turns the millstone, then pours down along the outlet of the millstone, and falls on the wooden windmill at the bottom. The windmill rotates "squeaky" and keeps running. Most of the spring water falls on the lotus pond at the bottom, and a small part rushes up the bamboo tube and iron wire. The connected nine-curve road enters the belly of the rockery again. A little water flows out from some well-arranged small stone caves, and the largest stream flows out from the cave and falls into the millstone below...

Such a cycle goes on and on, and the clear spring flows continuously, which symbolizes the wealth and fortune.

And because it is equipped with an ultrasonic nebulizer, it can generate a large amount of negative oxygen ions during use, and it can be placed indoors to regulate humidity and purify the air.

When He Qingdong heard this, he immediately dismissed all unreliable ways of seeking help in his mind, raised his handsome eyebrows, and asked tentatively, "Which grandpa are you referring to?" Hers, or his?

He Wei glanced at him feigning anger, turned her head, ignored him, and directly filled in the serial number of the Feng Shui wheel humidifier on one of the lucky coupons.

Keep going back.

In fact, the two of them had already visited from the first exhibition hall to the sixth exhibition hall. If they didn't want to go back, they could leave through the back door of the exhibition hall, where there was an elevator leading directly to the underground garage.

But He Wei thought, since there is a free lottery, why not participate?If you are lucky, wouldn't everyone be happy if you win the lottery?

You must know that most of the handmade products exhibited here have not yet been put on the external market, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money.

When He Qingdong saw her instantly flushed ears, he felt offended immediately, and the corners of his lips curled up, intending to express his inner joy, but he was so excited, the corners of his lips curled up, and the corners of his lips were confiscated. Lie to the ear.

Whatever it is.

Uncle He caught up with his daughter-in-law, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned into her ear, and called out, "Daughter-in-law..."

He Wei almost threw out the lucky coupon and fountain pen she was holding, blushing, and squinted at her angrily.

But this look fell on He Qingdong's eyes, it was tantamount to rolling eyes and winking eyes, so that he almost leaned over to kiss her.

"Cough, choose your family for the other one." He Qingdong covered his lips with his fists, and proposed with a clear throat.

Needless to say, He Wei already had an idea.

"I just saw a teapot with Maitreya Buddha's belly in the pottery area. Do you still have an impression? I think my dad should like it."

Because it was made of ordinary clay, He Wei felt that it was not very suitable to give it to Mr. He. Didn't you see that the tea sets that Mr. He usually used to make tea were all made of purple sand?

But her father is a rough man, and the tea he drinks has always been rough tea stems.In the past two years, under her leadership, I gradually began to drink slightly better tea, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

When He Qingdong heard that his father-in-law would like the teapot in the shape of Maitreya Buddha, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Then choose this one!"

But then I thought again: would it be too impolite for the father-in-law to have it but the mother-in-law not?
He Wei laughed when he heard him say this idea: "You thought you were shopping in a shopping mall, and it's hard to say whether you can win the lottery or not. You really think too much."

Uncle He blushed, but fortunately it wasn't so conspicuous, and he was deliberately stiff, so He Wei didn't see that he was blushing.

After walking back and forth, it was already evening when we left the exhibition hall.

He Wei stuffed the two lucky coupons into the lottery box at the entrance of the exhibition hall. By the way, let Mr. System feel if there was anything tricky in the prize box. After receiving the inspection report from Mr. System [No], he went to the two responsible guides, a man and a woman. The staff smiled sweetly, followed He Qingdong and left.

"Next time, don't smile so sweetly at irrelevant people, especially men."

After getting in the car, He Qingdong started the car and turned on the air conditioner, but he didn't rush to drive away. Instead, he hugged her and kissed her to relieve his hunger, before expressing his inner dissatisfaction in a hoarse voice.

He Wei was still breathing a little bit, hearing this, she opened her almond eyes and retorted angrily: "How could I!"

"Just now." He Qingdong rested his chin on the steering wheel with one hand, and pinched her soft and tender cheek with the other hand, reluctant to let go.

"Then you don't have to be irrelevant next time... No, women other than elders have such a handsome smile." He Wei puffed her cheeks, defending her sovereignty not to be outdone.

"Okay." He Qingdong bent his lips, "It's all up to you."

For the first time in history, the two sides reached a harmonious agreement.

Uncle He happily started the car and drove He Wei away from the museum.

There was an alarm to remind, and I didn’t forget to bring a bucket of authentic Italian handmade ice cream to Yuanyuan on the way home.

He Wei originally wanted a bucket of fun, but Uncle He remembered that her aunt's visit was only two days away, so she was determined not to buy it, but in the end she compromised a bit: promised to wait for her aunt this time Come and go, invite her to eat two buckets, eat one bucket in the store, and bring another bucket home, whatever the taste she chooses.

He Xiaowei, a quasi-high school student who occasionally acts coquettishly, finally followed someone home contentedly.

He Xunuo's children's shoes, who were ruthlessly thrown over the wall after being used up by his boss, originally swore angrily: until he returned to Qingshi, he would never pay attention to those two guys with opposite sex and inhumanity. He Wei, who entered the door, held a bucket of his favorite handmade ice cream in her hand, and the two villains in her heart began to fight.

One covetously said: "If you don't have to see the handmade products exhibition, you can't even eat your favorite ice cream, right?"

The other held his head high and proclaimed the three principles of a "big man": riches and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued...

"Yuanyuan, this is your ice cream." Smiling, He Wei handed the bucket of ice cream to the sullen and serious boy on the sofa.

The boy immediately opened his eyes wide.

I was still asking and answering myself in my heart: Did the book say "Food does not compromise your waist"?
"Yuanyuan doesn't want to eat it, so put it in the refrigerator, don't melt it." He Qingdong came over and interjected.

"Who said I don't want to eat it!" Little Yuanyuan immediately frowned, jumped up and snatched the ice cream bucket from He Wei's hand, fearing that his boss would snatch it away, and ran upstairs to his room quickly, while turning his head to everyone Make a face: "No one is allowed to rob me except grandpa."

Mr. He blew on his beard, tapped his cane, and smiled and cursed at his little grandson: "Who wants to snatch it from you! Where do you see that your grandpa likes to eat such sweet things?"

He Ling Xi Liangliang continued: "Grandpa, what he meant was that he wanted to take it all by himself."

(End of this chapter)