Lure To Marriage

"The stars in the sky don't speak. The children on the ground miss their mother. They think of their mother's words every night. The twinkling tears of Lu Binghua..."

In the east of Taolin, near the back mountain, there is a double coffin tomb. There are pictures of my parents embedded in the tomb. Both of them are smiling and looking at the front lovingly.

The children sang around the tomb hand in hand, which was the song their grandmother was most familiar with. I told them last night that grandma and they lived in this small house, and that she and grandfather could hear them as soon as they sang.

Qin Mofei and I knelt quietly in front of the tomb and put the silver ingots stacked with tin foil into the fire pot, one after another. The dust of the fire pot was flying with the wind, far and far away.

The old people said that only when the old people who passed away happily accepted the treasures, the dust would fly high. I think my parents were happy. They saw their grandsons and granddaughters, and Qin Mofei and I were in love with each other.

"Shining tears, Lu Binghua Wuwuwu... "

Xiao Fan sang and began to cry, let go of the hands of Noro and Yan'er, and flew into my arms and cried heartbroken. I understand his feelings, because it was his mother who brought him up. Even if he had no memory, he must have felt it.

I think, the soul of mom and dad in the sky must be here to watch him and accompany him.

"Mom, why did grandma die? Wuwuwu... "

"Grandma was sick, so she left. When she left, she said," Xiao Fan must be good and sensible. "

I held Xiao Fan in my heart and gently wiped away the tears on his face. I'm very glad that he can think about his grandmother who he hasn't met for a long time, and he must be a kind-hearted child when he grows up.

Noro and Yan'er looked at Xiao Fan crying, and they all came timidly around us, and their faces were very nervous.

Yan'er shriveled mouth, pulled the corner of Xiao Fan's clothes and said, "brother, don't cry, you cry, baby also wants to cry."

"Well, brother, don't cry. You are so ungrateful. My grandfather and grandmother will not be happy." No small adult seems to be training Xiao Fan, but also to wipe tears for him.

Xiao Fan is very embarrassed to stand up, casually erase a tear mark on his face, and quietly walk to one side. I didn't go to comfort him. At this time, what he needed most was to be quiet. When he recalled his childhood things quietly, he might not remember them or have some impression.

After the sacrifice, Qin Mofei asked a Fei to take the children away and led me to the depths of the peach forest alone. It was evening when we arrived yesterday, so we didn't have a good look at the peach forest. At this time, it was just the right time to walk around and have a look.

This peach forest is not a disorderly planting, but has a very wonderful design. In other words, under these peach trees, there are some plants that are most suitable for growth, such as traditional Chinese medicine, white peony and so on.

I am very familiar with Qin Mofei's investment philosophy. He will never let a piece of land have a single value, but will let it continuously increase in value, so as to maximize the value of the land. He planted this peach forest in my name, which naturally reflects this value, so interplanting is a way to let the land appreciate.

At present, peach blossoms are competing for splendor, while Paeonia alba is in bud. Such a collocation looks very eye-catching.

We two hold hands along the Taolin Road, looking all the way, there will be a kind of silent happiness. The wind blows the petals on the trees flying all over the sky, which is the most beautiful scenery at present.

The peach forest is a circular design, so we walked in circles and finally got to the front of the villa. It took about two hours. I used to feel tired after walking for half an hour, but with Qin Mofei's company, I didn't feel tired at all.

We have already transported the clothes designed by Dailan to the airport and checked them.

Qin Mofei said that we would like to take the world's matchless wedding photos here and hold an unprecedented wedding ceremony. There was no one else to disturb us, only our family.

I don't know what to say. He secretly planted peach grove three years ago in order to hold an undisturbed wedding ceremony. It seems that he can do such willful things.

Dailan has designed about ten sets of clothes for us, with different dynasties and different styles. The only thing that is the same is that they are very amazing. Her design ability is absolutely perfect, and she has a good grasp of both ancient and modern clothes.

When a-fei and several assistants of Dailan took out the clothes one by one, the people in the film crew were stunned. They all said that dresses with strong sense of design and exquisite workmanship were not often seen.

This is certain. Dailan is very picky in making clothes for people, and she has high requirements on the external environment of the guests. She said that if a dress doesn't have the beauty it should have, it's not as good as not wearing it.

I'm not sure about her idea, because in fact, there are essential differences between a buyer's show and a seller's show.

According to the arrangement of the film crew, we have to shoot the wedding photos in a week, and then they will rearrange the scene of the wedding and shoot a short film to be used for publicity in the future.This group of people are very good, they take wedding photos to study the weather, they must have the right time, place and people to shoot. This critical personality is a bit like Qin Chien in those days. He is such a person.

Qin Mofei and I don't know much about photography, but because we are taking wedding photos for ourselves, we are quite cooperative. After everyone discussed the shooting plan, it was already late, and they scattered.

Qin Mo flies to find a Fei to talk about things, so I take the children around the villa. The place where we stayed was just a corner of the villa. The pavilions and pavilions here are very ancient. It's really a feeling of passing through.

The children like the environment and play crazy. I was a little tired. I sat on the bench in the corridor and took a rest against the pillar. I felt as if I heard a violin sound, far and near.

I suddenly lost sleep, sat up and looked around suspiciously. How could this place have such a familiar rhythm? I thought it was auditory hallucination, so I put up my ears and listened for a long time. There was really a sound of the piano.

Can it be a third uncle? But how could he be in this peach forest? No, it seems that the sound is not in the peach forest.

I glanced at the children. They were still playing crazy. Obviously, they didn't hear the music. So I doubt again, Xiao Fan and Yan'er don't say that Noro is very familiar with Qin Chi'en's music, and she didn't notice it?

Or do I think too much, mistaking the object of playing the piano as Qin Chien?

Well, I still don't think about it. I have nothing to do with his good or bad life now. Since he has chosen to leave quietly, he does not want any of us to disturb him. Why should I destroy the peace of his world.

After dusk, I took the children back to the front hall of the villa for dinner. Qin Mofei also came back, his face slightly strange. In fact, I want to ask him if he has heard the strange sound of violin, but think about it or forget it. It's better to have more than one thing.

The dinner is very simple, just some fresh and elegant dishes and porridge, which is in line with the atmosphere of Taolin.

During the meal, Qin Mofei occasionally glanced up at my eyes, always with some thoughtful expression, which made me wonder, so I couldn't help asking him what was the matter. He shook his head with a smile and said it was ok, just that he thought I was good-looking.

I glanced at him angrily and said, "you haven't seen enough of my face after all these years?"

"Not enough, of course. Not enough for a lifetime." He gently pinched my cheek and said, "wife, after dinner, go to bed early. Tomorrow we will take a day's wedding photos. It will be very tired."

"I'm not tired. How can I be tired taking wedding photos?"

I still remember the first time I took a wedding photo. My whole life was as if I could not calm down. The feeling was very unreal. I thought it was impossible to marry Qin Mofei.

Even now, I feel very in a trance, thinking about how an ordinary Cinderella can meet such an attractive prince charming?

Qin Mofei laughs and doesn't say anything more. He is immersed in porridge. I squint at his low brows and eyes, always feel that he is something to hide from me, a mysterious look. But I didn't ask. What he didn't tell me was just two things: surprise or shock.

We went to bed more than eight o'clock. After the children had gone to sleep, I climbed onto the bed and quietly thought about things with Qin Mofei's arm. At this time, the distant sound of violin came again, or looming.

I glanced at Qin Mofei. He didn't seem to react. He still held the book in one hand and patted me on the back with the other. He looked very focused.

Am I really the only one to hear? Can't he hear it when his senses are so sharp? I don't dare to ask. No matter whether he has put down his mustard in his heart, Qin Chien has always been his nightmare and can't be mentioned again.

When the music is far or near, it is very ethereal, but it must exist. I have no illusory hearing. I pillow Qin Mofei's arm did not move, quietly listening to the music, which I am very familiar with "Liangzhu", a popular tune.

The music lasted for a long time. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Qin Mofei suddenly patted my face. I opened my eyes vaguely and saw his morning star like eyes, which was very shining.

"What's the matter, husband?" I murmured, a little rusty in my throat.

"If Third uncle suddenly appears in front of you, what kind of way will you choose to face him? "

"Why ask such an impossible question?" I was stunned and felt as if he had something in his words.

"Tell me, will you?"

I saw that he looked very serious, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable. But I didn't want to make him sad in such an atmosphere. I remembered the relationship he had mentioned with Shang Ying, so I read that sentence out.

"I wish we were well."

After hearing this, he gave a cool smile, put down his book, put his arm around me and lay down. I was slightly upset, so I turned my back to him. He bit my earlobe and said, "my wife, the third uncle said that he played music for us during our wedding."