With so much doubt in his heart, Ning Zhiyuan squeezed the hand he was holding again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before he could come up with a result, he heard Brother Min'er's somewhat soft voice say, "Brother Ning, what are you doing with my hand?"

Ning Zhiyuan froze.

Then slowly bow your head.

What he held in his hand was Brother Min'er's little hand?

It's no wonder that he thinks that "Huan Yan" has a small hand, can a five-year-old child's hand not be small?

"Uh, ah, because Brother Ning is afraid that you will get lost in the crowd......"

In the end, under Gu Qingwei's smiling gaze, Ning Zhiyuan said dryly.

I couldn't wait to slap myself hard in my heart, and finally mustered up the courage to hold hands, but I even led the wrong person!

Although he regretted it in his heart, Ning Zhiyuan didn't dare to offend his future brother-in-law at this time, and he also loved this younger brother very much when he looked at Huan Yan's appearance, if he really offended people, go back to Brother Min and say something bad about him in front of Huan Yan, maybe all his efforts during this period of time would have to be wasted.

Therefore, he also took advantage of the situation and Gu Qingwei to take Brother Min's hand left and right, and went shopping at the street stalls together.

After seeing that there are also many couples on the street who take their children out to play like this, Ning Zhiyuan's heart has become happy again, he and Huan Yan are also the closest family members in the eyes of others, right?

Thinking about it this way, where is Ning Zhiyuan unhappy, he can coax Brother Min to play, and bought a bunch of various gadgets for Brother Min, and even promised to personally pinch a clay figure that is exactly the same as Brother Min and give it to Brother Min, but in a moment, Brother Min was coaxed to make "Brother Ning" long and "Brother Ning" short, which made Gu Qingwei almost jealous.

However, seeing that Ning Zhiyuan and Brother Min got along so well, Gu Qingwei was naturally happy.

Thinking about his previous life, although Ning Zhiyuan married her, he had never met the Gu family a few times, let alone shopping with her relatives like now.

Thinking of these past events again, Gu Qingwei shook his head, and also helped Brother Min pick up the nine rings on the stall in front of him.

While passing by a stall selling women's ornaments, the three were stopped by the woman who set up the stall.

The woman is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and the Jingchai cloth skirt is dressed very plainly, she originally regarded Gu Qingwei and the three of them as a family of three, and wanted to sell the ornaments on her stall to the three of them, but now that she looks at them, these three people in front of her are not the family of three she thought she was at all, and they are obviously rich young ladies who came out to have fun, such a person can look at these things on her stall?

Although she thought so, the woman saw that Gu Qingwei and the others did not despise her as much as the usual Miss Gongzi, so she also tentatively spoke: "This child, why don't you take a look at the things on the slave stall?"

The women's stalls are all ornaments used by women, but the woman's family background is ordinary, and there are naturally no valuable things on this stall, but only some wooden hairpins.

Ning Zhiyuan had been trying hard to coax Brother Min, but he didn't notice this woman's stall, but now even if he noticed, it was impossible to look at the things on this stall.

was about to open his mouth to refuse, but when he glanced at Gu Qingwei on the side, he changed his mind in an instant.

In the future, the brother-in-law will have to coax him well, but he can't snub Huan Yan, maybe Huan Yan will have something eye-catching?

Looking at Gu Qingwei with a bit of a dog, Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Huan Yan, why don't you see if there is anything you like?"

Gu Qingwei stopped noncommittally and looked at the things on the woman's stall, originally she didn't have any expectations, but after looking at it for a while, she really found something that matched her eyes.

It is a wooden hairpin, the shape is like an irregular plum branch, the top of a budding plum blossom, I can't see what material is made of, the color is faint purple, and I can smell the cold fragrance of plum blossoms when I get close.

It's certainly not a precious thing, but it's chic.

When Ning Zhiyuan saw that Gu Qing didn't like it, he was immediately full of joy.

He still has Gu Qingwei's golden hairpin with him, in his heart, it is their token of love, so he stopped in front of this stall, just because he wanted to send Gu Qingwei a token back.

Now that Gu Qingwei really chose something, and it was also a hairpin, Ning Zhiyuan immediately had the joy of being in pairs.

Directly threw a piece of broken silver to the woman, and he said happily: "It's good if you like it." ”

The three of them continued to walk, but found that before they knew it, they had wandered back to the place where they "met", that is, under the tree full of brocade silk.

A small wooden table was set up next to the thick trunk, on which were placed strips of cut brocade silk and pen and ink, and a wooden box with half a box of copper coins in it.

It is a wishing tree.

As long as you spend two pennies, you can write your wish on the brocade silk, and then hang it on the wishing tree, and your wish will come true.

Speaking of which, this is still Ning Zhiyuan's concoction.

An old tree, a brocade silk, a line of wishes.

This is the night of Tanabata Festival, and you can see men and women with shy colors everywhere on the street, and a wishing tree with good wishes can naturally attract their attention.

So the Wishing Tree has always had a lot of foot traffic here.

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Gu Qingwei: "Huan Yan, why don't we go and make a wish?"

Gu Qingwei didn't know at this time that Ning Zhiyuan had made up all of this, but she was not interested in making a wish, and she was not diligent in praying to God and worshipping Buddha, let alone such a so-called wishing tree.

was about to pout, but was interrupted by Brother Min with excitement on his face.

"Okay, okay, Seventh Sister, let's go and make a wish, Brother Min hopes that Grandmother will live a long life. Brother Min said.

Gu Qingwei's heart softened.

Although the old lady's body and bones are still good in recent years, she has more pain than in previous years, and it is difficult for a child like Brother Min to keep reading it.

She nodded, and the three of them went to the bottom of the Wishing Tree together.

Throwing some copper coins into the box, Gu Qingwei took a brocade silk and was about to hand it to Brother Min, when it suddenly rained on a sunny night, and the rain was very urgent.

The crowd immediately took refuge under the eaves on both sides of the street.

Gu Qingwei and the three of them took a step slower, and the eaves were already crowded with people at this time, Ning Zhiyuan saw this, so he pushed Gu Qingwei and Min Ge'er to a corner under the wishing tree, and explained that they were waiting for him here, and then turned around and ran away, Gu Qingwei didn't stop screaming.

There are branches and leaves of the wishing tree in the way, and this corner of the wall is not easy to be caught by the rain, and Gu Qingwei and the others have not been drenched in much rain.

Gu Qingwei wondered where Ning Zhiyuan was going, and saw that on the street, which seemed very empty due to the sudden heavy rain, Ning Zhiyuan ran towards them with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

When he handed the umbrella in his hand to Gu Qingwei's head, in Ning Zhiyuan's heart, this small umbrella surface seemed to stretch out a world that belonged to them, and two lines of poetry suddenly floated to his heart.

As soon as the golden wind and rain and dew meet, they will win countless in the world. (To be continued.) )