The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 212:
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“Why bother whether it’s a boy or a girl?” Yan Huaishi rolled his eyes, half-smiling, “You haven’t crossed the ocean, so you don’t know that some countries have very enlightened folk customs. When I was ten years old, I went to overseas Pudong with my third uncle. Country, where men and women hug each other and dance on the street, that’s called romance.”
“Really?” Hua Qiong had a look of leisurely fascination on her face, “I really want to see it.”
She saw faint traces of sweat on Yan Huaishi’s face, and her heart softened. She took a handkerchief and wiped his sweat. Yan Huaishi was talking happily, but she suddenly came closer, with the delicate wrist swaying in front of her eyes. The scent of the sleeves was faint, and it felt warm and soft on the face. My heart was shocked, and I gave in subconsciously.
After giving in, Hua Qiong’s hand stopped, and Yan Huaishi was immediately alarmed. He quickly smiled and took the veil from her, saying, “You are pregnant, and I want you to take care of me. I will do it myself.”
Hua Qiong looked at him, smiled, and handed him the handkerchief. Yan Huaishi wiped it absentmindedly a few times, hesitated and said, “Mom asked when the wedding will be held. Look…”
“Let’s wait until the baby is born.” Hua Qiong was silent for a while and then said, “With your current status, you will be hosting a banquet for guests. It will not look good with a bulging belly.”
Yan Huaishi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her with a grateful smile, and said: “That’s fine, I will give you the most magnificent wedding then, so that you can live up to your blood-splattered ancestral hall. The grace of salvation.”
“Kaiseki.” Hua Qiong raised her eyes and looked directly at him with bright eyes, “Is there only kindness between us?”
Yan Huaishi didn’t expect that she would suddenly ask such a direct question. He opened his mouth and felt confused for a moment.
The woman opposite is delicate and clean, not stunningly beautiful, but her eyebrows are very heroic and she is a woman with an extremely outstanding temperament. She does not look like the daughter of a private school student or the wife of a failed scholar.
And based on his understanding of her since childhood, she was worthy of any man in the world.
When he was seven years old, he first learned that his mother was in the nunnery. He ran dozens of miles overnight to rush there. He held the door of the nunnery and begged for a whole day, but the nuns refused to let him in. He burst into tears, but she heard the sound and cried. Here, when she was eight years old at the time, she directed the students in her school to carry a ladder and led him to climb the wall to meet his mother in broad daylight. He hugged his mother underneath and cried while she sat on the wall to look out for him.
When he was nine years old, he was grounded at home because he often visited his mother secretly. At that time, his mother was seriously ill and wanted to see him. She ran over alone, climbed over the wall into the woodshed, cut off the door latch with a kitchen knife, and pulled him away without saying a word. Walk.
At the age of twelve, the nun received an order from the head of the family not to allow him to visit his mother again, and was strictly guarded on all sides. She took a hoe, dug out the dog hole at the west wall of the nun, and ordered him to get in. He felt embarrassed. , refused, she kicked him on the **** and scolded him fiercely, “A real man does not stick to trivial matters. Today you can’t get through, and tomorrow you won’t be able to stand being excluded. From now on, if you die in the Yan family, there will be no place to bury you!” ”
He secretly visited his mother through a dog hole for many years. It was only a long time later that he found out that she had been there for longer than him. Before he found his mother, she had gone through this dog hole to feed Chang Bei every few days. Mother sends steamed buns.
He has always respected her, obeyed her, and was grateful to her. When he was trapped in the ancestral hall, he listened to the conflict between her and the Yan family Wuwei outside the door. Tears burst out of his eyes in the thrilling way. He answered the question “Marry me or not”. Without hesitation, it was my voice at the time.
Marry, you must marry, otherwise he will not be able to pass the test of conscience. She is his wife. Once he is convinced, he will not think much about it.
However, when this question was raised in front of him, he suddenly felt at a loss. Marrying is an obligation, a responsibility, and a must. Then, what about the rest?
They are childhood sweethearts who are not in love with each other.
They are a half-way couple brought together by a family fight.
In the past twenty years, he has listened to his mother’s teachings countless times. He is a descendant of two aristocratic families, Yan and Chen. woman.
After hearing it a lot, it seems that this is how it should be.
The woman opposite looked over with clear eyes. For a moment, the images of his mother’s training and her companionship over the years flashed through his heart. He was stunned and didn’t know how to answer.
Hua Qiong laughed again.
She laughed loudly, pushed Yan Huaishi, and said: “It is indeed a stupid question. No wonder I stopped you. I am also really, I am about to get married, why are you asking these questions?”
“Yes.” Yan Huaishi wiped his face randomly with a handkerchief, “We are almost getting married, we are almost getting married…”
“Go and get busy.” Hua Qiong pushed him and watched Yan Huaishi walk away as if fleeing.
She stood in the corridor for a long time, holding on to the pillars, watching the clouds in the sky and the surging wind. She watched in the yard behind her as Feng Zhiwei hurriedly took away the box placed in the window and closed it again. The window seemed to be afraid of a sudden rain getting the box wet.
For a long time, she smiled softly.
Feng Zhiwei didn’t know that the Yan couple had such a crucial conversation in the corridor. She looked at the sky outside with concern, thinking that it was rare for Mr. Gu to go out by himself and he didn’t know what he was doing. He didn’t want to get caught in the rain. .
The box sent by Yan Huaishi is quietly placed on the table. It is not a common jade box, but is made of light green wood. It has beautiful patterns of natural returning wind and dancing snow. It is very elegant and has a golden flower branded on the edge. The mandala flower is the pattern on Ning Yi’s cloak. The flowers and leaves are enchanting. They are incompatible with the overall elegant temperament of the wooden box but give rise to a strange charm. It is also similar to the overall feeling of Ning Yi.
This person… He wants to make a box like a second self. Feng Zhiwei couldn’t help but smile softly and carefully stroked the smooth wood of the tentacles. However, she had to admire Ning Yi’s vision. Compared with Expensive and tacky gold and jade objects, the box itself suited her very well.
What will be in the box?
Looking at this box, you can tell that it is not ordinary jewelry, or is it a rare toy from southern Fujian? Or is it some kind of panacea to replenish her body? Or is it just a prank, opening the box and popping out two other pen monkeys?
It’s hard for him to command an army and worry about military affairs, but he still has time to buy her gifts.
Feng Zhiwei held her chin in her hands and looked at the box, her eyes flowing, thinking carefully about what would be inside. She was not in a hurry to open the box, feeling that this gift had a faint joy in it. The mood is also beautiful.