A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 588

Ming Yanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, never hesitated to tell him what was in his heart, and said to himself: "I didn't intend to embroider it, but it seems that a wife has to give such a thing, so the maid embroidered one for me. I will give it to him." He seemed very happy."

Ming Yanjun twitched the corners of his mouth, and said again: "The things I gave him perfunctorily didn't seem to match his good smile. Out of guilt, I embroidered a new one for him."

He looked at her fingers, and said softly for a long time: "Then you should like to see him smile."

She turned her head to look at Qiu Ke, thought for a while and said seriously: "Probably because I thought of you when I saw him smiling like that."

Qiu Ke was startled.

He pulled her up from the ground and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, the ground is cold."

Ming Yanjun followed his hand and sat up lazily, bent his legs, supported his knees with his elbows, pressed his forehead, and said slowly: "Aqiu."

"Huh?" Qiu Ke answered her softly.

She looked at him and said, "You haven't smiled like that for a long time."

"There is nothing ridiculous, and there is nothing particularly happy."

"Are you happy to see me tall?" she asked.

Qiu Ke said, "Happy."

"Then why don't you show me a smile?"

Qiu Ke looked at her fixedly, and said, "You're drunk."

Mingyan Jun sneered, with a lazy brow between his brows, and said: "I'm kidding you."

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Mr. Mingyan sat leaning against the pillar and didn't want to move.Qiu Ke had no choice but to put her hand on her shoulder and carried her into the study, where she sat on the couch.

Qiu Ke went back to the room to get the medicine, and when she came back to the study, she saw that she had fallen asleep lying on his side on his couch.

He gathered his clothes and sat beside her, lowered his head, took her hands and put them on his knees, dipped his fingers in the ointment, and gently wiped it on her fingertips.

Fingertips touch, gentle and seamless.

As soon as midnight came, the sound of firecrackers from every household sounded one after another.

Some people's tranquility is at your fingertips, while others' tranquility is hidden in this short-lived flashy hustle and bustle.

When Xu Chenfang came back from Yin Wu Palace, it was already very late.

It was very lively tonight, but once he walked out of that lively place, what greeted him was even more loneliness and desolation.

It snowed halfway, he drank a lot of wine, got out of the car and walked to sober up, until when he entered the house, his red clothes and black hair were stained with white.

The butler was the one he transferred from the small town, and upon seeing this, he said, "Oh, why don't you hold an umbrella, my lord?"

Xu Shenfang said: "I forgot to bring an umbrella."

The servants at home were preparing firecrackers for midnight, when the sound of firecrackers in the distant streets and neighbors had already started to explode.

Xu Shenfang entered the house and went to the backyard. The butler followed him and asked, "My lord, will there be fireworks this year?"

Xu Shenfang said: "Let go."

So several servants moved the fireworks to the yard one after another, and they were still neatly arranged like last year.

Xu Chenfang brushed off the snow all over her body, and took a torch, one by one in the yard.

Obviously the fireworks are so beautiful, but his red dress makes his back look so lonely.

Tonight and last year, it's gone in a blink of an eye.

The butler stood in the corridor, unable to stop him, he could only wait quietly.

Others think that he is profligate, but in fact, he just carefully guards what he cherishes.

It's just that the capital city is huge, and he wants to set off fireworks for another person to see. Can the other person see it?

Jiao Jiao Zhuang Zhuang was very energetic tonight, and Meng Yan nursed them both at night, and both of them stayed up for a long time.

Meng Yan was afraid that the sound of firecrackers in the city would frighten them, so she kept guarding them and waiting for the arrival of the new year.

She just didn't want to, amidst the sparse sound of firecrackers, she saw a firework in the distant night sky again.

She and Yin Heng stood under the eaves, looked up, and sighed: "There were fireworks in the palace for nearly two hours before, and there are still people who didn't see enough, let's show it again."

Yin Heng took her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "If you like it, just watch it for a while."

Meng Yan said: "If our family dares to be so extravagant, I will definitely scold him by twisting his ears, all this money is burned." In a blink of an eye she laughed again, and said, "But it's all other people's houses that were burned. Yes, you can still appreciate it."

But, many years later, what will happen when she discovers the person who sets off fireworks for her at this time of year?

Right now, Chongyi and Yan'er are both in the front yard.

Chongyi was scrambling to set off the firecrackers, and his play almost got out of control.With the firecrackers in hand, she was confident and could explode the sky and the earth.

This year can be regarded as the most noisy year for their servants.

After Chongyi drank a few glasses of wine in the evening, he was about to drag Chongxian into a martial arts competition with her.Chongxian didn't compare with her, so she took advantage of Chongxian's unpreparedness, lit a firecracker and stuffed it into his arms.

Not to mention how messy Chongxian was at that time, he quickly took it out of his arms and threw it away.

Yan'er also drank a few glasses of wine, her image was completely lost, she laughed so hard that she almost rolled on the ground.

The monkey didn't return, and he was the most capable to imitate. He also ordered one and wanted to stuff it in his clothes, but when he saw Chong Xian's eyes sharpening his knife eagerly to kill the monkey, he was frightened and had to throw it at the foot of the tree and explode it.

Then when ordering a long string of firecrackers, everyone came to mix it up.

One person taps one end, the other taps the other end, and the two ends explode at the same time, making it even more prosperous.

Later, Meng Yan was also dragged to light firecrackers, Xia said with a smile on his face: "Go, I will watch the children for you."

Meng Yan and Yin Heng also nodded one by one, ran to the corridor, turned around and saw the gunfire flickering, red confetti flying, and the sound was very loud.

Everyone congratulated each other on the New Year before going back to sleep.

"Heng, do you have any New Year's resolutions that you want to fulfill?"

"Have."

Yin Heng took her hand and walked under the illuminated corridor. It was snowing outside the corridor, so she tilted her head and leaned over to look at him with a smile, saying: "What is it?"

The man clasped her fingers tightly, wrapped in clothes, as gentle as jade.

Meng Yan questioned him several times, but he never answered, "Every year is the same as today."

She responded with a smile: "There is such a dynasty every year. The children are around their knees, and they will grow old together."

It snowed all night until dawn, and everything was covered in silver.

When Ming Yanjun opened his eyes, he found her lying on the bed in his room.As soon as he sat up, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head.

After the hangover, I was quite dizzy.

She didn't know when she came back, but it was conceivable that Qiu Ke must have sent her back.

At the right time, Mrs. Ming was worried about Mr. Ming Yan, so she came to have a look early in the morning.

As a result, as soon as she entered the room and got close to her, she could smell the smell of alcohol on her body. Looking at a long gun leaning against the wall of her room, Mrs. Ming's expression changed a few times, and she immediately understood.

She asked the servants to retreat, closed the door and asked directly: "When did you go there yesterday? When did you come back?"

Ming Yanjun sat on the bed, looked down at his ten fingers, the redness and swelling had disappeared, and responded: "I used to watch the New Year with Qiu Ke, I took a shower last night and changed my clothes, when did you come back?" Not sure."

(End of this chapter)