Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 70 The Mirror Lake Blossoms Are Beautiful (4)

"You stinky girl, father just went back for a while, and it's not like he won't come back." Prince Shu pretended to be angry, but his eyes turned to the night outside the hall, as if through the heavy night, he saw the day and night. The person with gentle eyes seems to be able to wring out water.There is a hint of urgency between the brows.

The piercing tenderness in Prince Shu's eyes can be clearly seen by Dye Hua, this kind of emotion is very familiar to Dye Hua, and his thoughts turn secretly, it seems that there will be a happy event in the palace.

"Father, just go, you don't have to worry about everything here." Ran Hua's quiet voice sounded slowly, each word was spoken gently, but solemnly.

"Okay, it's my Bai family's good fortune to have a daughter-in-law like you." Looking away, Prince Shu said with a sigh of relief, his old face was full of relief.

"Okay, it's Chinese New Year, so it's not appropriate to continue this topic. It's getting late, and I have to finish dinner earlier, so I have to take these two precious grandchildren to set off lanterns." Prince Shu bowed his head in Bai Siyue's meat. Dudu kissed on the little face, and said loudly.

The heavy atmosphere was invigorated by Prince Shu's words. At this time, Bai Luoyue took the opportunity to say: "Oh, father, my daughter hasn't eaten boiled fish from Fulou for a long time." Finally, he looked at the host with a pitiful face. Prince Shu on the Internet began to show off his cuteness.

The corner of Lord Shu's eyes glanced at the crowd, seeing the expectant gazes they all cast on him, he understood, it turned out that the big guys had discussed it a long time ago.

"Alright, let's take a look at the interesting toys on the street, I have to buy more for my precious grandson."

"Father, you are the best." Bai Luoyue was so excited that he danced his hands and feet, and immediately ordered the servant to book a private room in Fu Lou, and everyone left the palace.

When everyone came to the street, they saw crowds of people on the street. The streets were already filled with lantern shops, and there were all kinds of lanterns.

Prince Shu walked in front with Bai Siyue and Xiao Ruoxue in his arms, and Ran Hua and others stopped and followed behind him all the way. As far as the eye could see, the streets were full of cheerful figures of children bouncing around with lanterns in their hands.Laughter made this silent night noisy.

Yiyi Yanliu, like a young woman who lowers her face to hide her shame, stands majestically by the pool.The fresh green is just pumping, knocking the sound of spring.

In the pool, there are river lanterns floating down the river. Even if you go down the river, there will be some twists and turns, just like the tortuous and graceful fate of life.

Prince Shu held the two little guys and stood on the bridge, pointing to the river lantern in the pool from time to time, whispering a few words.

Gu Mofeng walked beside Dyehua, speechless all the way.Occasionally glance sideways at the dyed painting, tonight she is extraordinarily beautiful, her oval face against the white fox fur makes her snow-skinned and beautiful.This kind of her makes him want to stop, and his heart sinks/falls all the time.

Feeling the hot and depressing gaze of the ancient ink style, Ran Hua felt uncomfortable, being liked by someone he didn't like, felt a kind of guilt.

"Why are you back?" Ran Hua finally couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it okay to come back and see you?" Gu Mofeng said in a low voice, his eyes lightly turned to the endless night, and his thoughts were difficult to understand.

"Friends, of course." Dye Hua deliberately emphasized the word "friend", as if telling Gu Mofeng that they can only be friends forever.

"Friends? But friends are good too." Gu Mofeng's face darkened suddenly, his eyes were sad and wanton, even though he knew the answer, he still rushed there without hesitation.Where the flowers are red and the willows are green, the romantic love is strong. It concerns thousands of people, but it is not about you and me.

(End of this chapter)