Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 2856

Qing Mo pursed his lips, and with a naughty smile, he whispered, "Wash together."

After Qing Mo finished speaking, Zhiyue froze at the door.With one hand still pressed against the door, he turned his head stiffly to look at him.

In the past two months when they were alone, Qing Mo never said a single serious word, nor did he show the slightest extravagance.Today, today's words warmed her ears.

"Hehe" Qing Mo lowered his head and laughed twice, then shook his shoulders and laughed loudly.

Then he pushed open the door, winked at Zhiyue before entering the room, and said, "Little daughter-in-law, the master warned me to be in heat and not to be reasonable. I just want to tell you, in fact, I am really old." Not too small."

Zhiyue suddenly remembered that just now Qing Mo said that he had passed the 23rd year of the new year.

Does this mean... urging marriage?

Zhiyue blushed and thought for a long time, a gust of night wind blew up a few flakes of thin snow and landed on Zhiyue's cheeks, causing her to shrink her neck slightly.

Then, Zhiyue's eyes that were already a bit hazy became brighter, and she understood the meaning of Qing Mo's words, and she understood the deeper meaning.

That's why mother wanted her to go back!

Mother never put pressure on Zhiyue, even Zhiyue and Qing Mo lived alone here, she didn't come forward to ask.

But just asking does not mean laissez-faire, it is very likely that Qing Mo got some news, and this news may be that the mother is about to urge the marriage.

Thinking about it carefully, my mother did have such a reason to call the two of them back to point out a marriage or something.

Even if mother made such a decision, Zhiyue would not have any resentment, after all, mother was someone who really cared about herself, and she was thinking of herself when she made such an arrangement.

Doing this can also solve the matter of the ten princesses at once, making the ten princesses lose their minds.

But if he went back like this, would he be willing?She is obviously full of ambition and wants to seize the biggest bargaining chip, so that no one will have the opportunity or excuse to snatch Qing Mo away.

Zhiyue wants to keep her own things firmly.

Thinking about it now, she is like a child who escaped from the strange circle. She can't adapt to the games played by others, and she forgets everything after going out to hide for a while.

"I still haven't grown up." Zhiyue sighed softly after opening the door and entering the room.

This annual meeting is very lively, but also very lonely.To grow up and bid farewell to youth, it always takes a lot of effort.

Either she will always be a child beside her parents, or she will grit her teeth and plump her wings. She can't just stay in this small village all the time, and treat this place as her own paradise.

The next day was a sunny day, I didn't feel cold when I went out in the morning, but the white snow reflected the strong sunlight, which made Zhiyue's eyes hurt when she got up early and hadn't adapted yet.

"Ah, I really want to sleep." Zhiyue sat in the car and stretched, but bumped into the fat aunt next to her.

The fat aunt asked with a smile: "Little Zhiyue, are you going to the market with your husband-in-law? What do you want to buy?"

Aunt Fat always thought that Zhi Yue and Qing Mo were a loving couple.Even though Zhiyue and Qing Mo had explained it many times, and Zhiyue said that she was too young, Aunt Fat didn't quite believe it.

According to what Aunt Fat said, she was also married at the age of 13, and gave birth to her eldest daughter before she was fifteen.

Fat aunt is only in her early thirties now, and she has already become a grandmother.Her daughter got married at the age of 15 and gave birth to a baby the next year.

So Zhiyue didn't bother to explain later, she just responded to what others said, and she didn't mean to be unhappy.

Zhiyue also replied seriously now: "It's just to buy New Year's goods. And buy some red paper to write Spring Festival couplets or something."

"Oh, your husband is very gentle and can write, right? Then write a Spring Festival couplet for our family too?" The fourth aunt on the other side also interjected.

Qing Mo smiled, and said lightly: "It's just that I can write, I can't write Spring Festival couplets well, and I don't dare to make a fool of myself."

The fourth aunt didn't seem to understand much, and said: "It's okay to have ugly handwriting, anyway, there is no one in our family who can read. If you write a few auspicious words, our family will get a lottery. I don't pick at all."

After the fourth aunt finished speaking, the fat aunt also nodded and said: "Then I want one pair too. No, I want two pairs. Post it on my son's and daughter-in-law's houses too. If you want a pair that will bring you a lot of blessings, I will be able to hold my grandson next year."

Posting a pair of Spring Festival couplets and waiting to hold a grandson, these are not Spring Festival couplets, they are magical charms.

However, Zhiyue didn't think these words were too exaggerated, but found it very interesting.

Because no one in the palace or the palace, or even the uncle's side, would make such a joke.

When I was in the village before, I often heard the neighbors' daughters-in-law say rough things, but no one had ever spoken to Zhiyue so kindly.

Seeing Zhiyue's smile on her face, Qing Mo didn't feel embarrassed, so she agreed one by one according to her meaning.

He knew that these villagers were just simple and did not have any malicious intentions, nor did they intend to embarrass them.

The people in the carriage were chatting and laughing all the time, and it became more and more natural for Zhiyue to sit among them.

The wheels pressed the soft snow all the way, leaving two long car marks on the road.At first glance, the white snow and the winding road make people feel relieved, thinking of a smooth road ahead.

"Ah Mo, we write the Spring Festival couplets by ourselves. We always have to buy the window grilles, right? I don't know how to cut window grilles." Zhiyue squatted in front of a small stall, raised her head and discussed with Qing Mo.

"Buy it. There are also red lanterns of that kind, buy a few more, if you want smaller ones, let's hang them under the eaves." Qing Mo did not squat down, but stood behind Zhiyue, leaning slightly.

There are a lot of people visiting the market during the Chinese New Year, and it is a bit crowded to come and go.Qing Mo was afraid that the people behind would squeeze Zhiyue who was squatting on the ground, so she wanted to leave a small space for her like this.

Zhiyue picked out the window grilles and the lantern, and asked Qing Mo to pay for it, and asked Qing Mo to carry it when she left.

Then they turned to the fireworks booth, and Zhiyue was about to squat down, but was stopped by Qing Mo, "Don't squat down, these fireworks smell like sulfur and choke. It's safe to stand and watch."

Zhiyue quickly took a step back, looking very obedient.Then I glanced hard at the stall, wanting to see what kind of firecrackers and fireworks to buy.

"The big ones must be big. The firecrackers need to be such a long string." Zhiyue said, gesticulating, and said: "It's as long as the ones that were set off in other courtyards when I just came home."

"It's custom-made." Qing Mo interrupted with a smile: "We don't need such long firecrackers in the village, ordinary ones will do."

After finishing speaking, Qing Mo pointed out a few things, asked the stall owner to wrap it in oiled paper, and held it in his hand again.

After walking around, Zhiyue was eager to buy something.This is the first time for her to leave home, and she is doing New Year's shopping by herself, and she is very happy.

(End of this chapter)