Zheng Xiaowen looked at Yang Yilin's innocent smile and didn't answer for a while. She said in her heart: You are just a little child! Surrender my life to you? Maybe it will be a big loss! Even if you don't lose, it will be a nuisance!

At this time, Zheng Xiaowen still had no expression, she said: "I've said it all, what you like to eat, you can't eat it every day, I'm tired of eating the fish you sent." If you don't agree, and then send fish to this house, what I just promised you, then it really doesn't count!"

Yang Yilin said in his heart: Ouch, count your little Nizi is amazing! Your little Nizi is not fake and powerful, I am experiencing it, you are really powerful!

Yang Yilin thought in his heart and said: "Okay, okay, I promise, I promise you, the lifelong event you promised, that can't be changed!" After he finished speaking, Zheng Xiaowen was still unprepared and hugged her.

Zheng Xiaowen thought in Yang Yilin's arms: Push him away, and I'm afraid of hurting him, don't push him away, the two of them are like this, what is this!

Zheng Xiaowen was at a loss, her brain turned around, and she said eagerly: "Ah, Dad is coming back soon, Yilin, let go!" She pushed Yang Yilin away and pulled Yang Yilin's sleeve again, "Come, let's go wash our faces!"

The two washed their faces, Zheng Xiaowen looked in the mirror, gently pressed and rubbed the traces of crying on her face with her fingers, and felt that it was not obvious, so she turned her face to look at Yang Yilin.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaowen forgot her 'heart' cleanly, she raised her hand to caress Yang Yilin's face, rubbed it, and said, "It's okay, the traces of your tears are not obvious at all, and you can go out in a while." ”

As soon as Zheng Xiaowen finished speaking, the doorbell rang. When Yang Yilin heard the doorbell ring, he knew that Zheng's father had come back from work, so he jumped out of the threshold and ran towards the gate.

Yang Yilin opened the door, as soon as he saw Father Zheng, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, he pushed a smile from the bottom of his heart and said, "Uncle, I'm back." ”

When Dad Zheng saw the bright sunshine on Yang Yilin's face, and it was dinner time to open the door, he figured out some reasons in his heart.

The two walked to the courtyard and talked, and Zheng's father said to Yang Yilin: "If you don't come, my uncle will have to go and bring you medicine." ”

Yang Yilin smiled and said, "Didn't I call home and say that Jiang Feng and Lin Jing have gone home, and I'm all right." Uncle, why do I still have to take medicine?"

"You still have to eat. Father Zheng said, "You have to clear the fire in you." It's okay, it's going to be completely fine for two more days. ”

Yang Yilin: "Oh......"

Zheng's father washed his hands in the courtyard, came to the east wing, and saw his daughter and wife serving food to the dining table, and said in his heart: It has been cloudy for half a year, and this is finally the sunrise when the clouds and fog disperse!

Father Zheng thought about it, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Asked, "What did you cook at noon today?"

"It's all your favorite food. Mother Zheng hurriedly answered, and said to Yang Yilin, "Yilin, you and Nini should hurry up and wash your hands and come over for dinner." ”

The four of them sat down around the dining table, and Zheng's father said to Yang Yilin: "Child, we have to do two cups today!"

Yang Yilin picked up the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'll pour you wine, or you can drink it yourself, I haven't learned it yet." ”

Zheng's father said: "How can you not drink it, if you have a social meeting, you won't drink a little?"

Yang Yilin picked up the wine glass and looked at Zheng Xiaowen, smiled and took a sip......

Everyone was very happy to eat this meal, but Zheng Xiaowen's smile was a little less.

After lunch, Zheng's mother wanted her daughter to relax, looked at her daughter and said, "Nini, don't work anymore this afternoon, write and read in the house every day, and don't go out to walk through the air?" ”

Zheng Xiaowen only nodded to his mother and did not speak.

Yang Yilin followed Zheng Xiaowen to the West Wing first, and Zheng Xiaowen silently dressed up before going to the East Garden with Yang Yilin.

The two walked side by side on the winding path between the flowers, both thinking about their thoughts, and neither of them spoke first.

Yang Yilin may still remember the peony in his consciousness, he thought about his heart, and his footsteps went straight in the direction of the peony. Zheng Xiaowen kept following behind Yang Yilin, until the toes of the two of them were against the peony flower pond, and a beautiful piece suddenly came into view, and they all let out a light "oh!".

What were they both thinking, thinking so intriguedly?

Zheng Xiaowen was thinking: After she agreed to the marriage agreement with Yang Yilin, until now, her mind is still wavering, no matter how much she persuades herself to be happy, she can't be happy. At this moment, she was still sighing in her heart, still saying the words in her heart:

Alas, as long as I saw the person Irin, I saw the seven years and one day at once! That day is equal to a year, a difference of eight years! How can this be accepted!

If this age difference is known to outsiders, how should outsiders talk about me Zheng Xiaowen! I am such a face-loving person, I have found a little son-in-law, how can I stand in the crowd in the future! How can I look up in front of people!

This big number difference is right in front of me, can it not make people worry? How can I still laugh happily? Look at the present, I can't show my worried face, I can't laugh anymore, I just look like I am not yin and yang, I can't even figure myself out, how can others persuade me?

Zheng Xiaowen had no choice but to think about it, she looked at Yang Yilin, and she didn't dare to say the troubles in her heart, so she had to shout in her heart: What can I do, oh my God! It's so sad!

Yang Yilin's thinking was simpler than Zheng Xiaowen's, he was thinking in his heart:

The hard work pays off, although I, Yang Yilin, chased Xiaowen hard, but finally left Qiao Xiang and Qin Zixi behind, which is already very worthy of myself.

There is only this one such beautiful flower in the world, today, between me Yang Yilin and Xiaowen, there is already a marriage agreement, Xiaowen She will always belong to me Yang Yilin!

Qiao Xiang, Zixi, my good friend, I, Yang Yilin, can't stand you, I apologize to you here!

After the two of them thought about what they were thinking, looking at the peony flower, Yang Yilin spoke first: "Xiaowen, I have already seen this flower in the morning, when I looked at this flower, the flower had not bloomed so big, and it was just afternoon, the flower bloomed a lot bigger, it looked so beautiful and beautiful!"

Before Zheng Xiaowen could answer, Yang Yilin felt comfortable, and then he said: "Xiaowen, if there are a few more days, the buds in this flower may all be open, and if you look at it in a few days, it will definitely be bigger, more colorful, and more beautiful!"

"It's the season for peonies to bloom. Zheng Xiaowen answered, "This April is the moment of joy for peony, no matter how much anyone talks about it or talks about it, it is useless, and it can't be regarded as beautiful in the world."

"Besides, flowers are not like people, flowers don't have so many troubles, flowers don't think as much as people, it should be how it is, it is how it is. ”