When everyone finished the task in hand, Lin Ziyao found a needle and thread and began to help her daughter wear a thousand paper cranes, Qin Yafu also wanted to help, but was stopped by Lin Zihang, because the other younger brothers had already prepared fireworks.

"Silly girl, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change your shoes and go out. Lin Zihang took the opportunity to pinch Qin Yafu's pink and delicate face again, she was too tempting tonight.

"What kind of shoes do you change" Qin Yafu asked stunned, "Haven't I always worn high heels?"

Lin Ziyao said that wearing a cheongsam must be paired with high heels to look good, so she deliberately let Qin Yafu wear high heels to show off all over the house, in fact, she was already very tired, but for the sake of visual beauty, where was she embarrassed to change it.

"It's tiring to wear high heels for a long time, especially if you want to go out to watch fireworks, don't be so tired, I see that the pair of small heels you wear is quite beautiful, you can change it." Mother Lin kindly reminded.

"Oh, okay" Qin Yafu was a little undecided, so she asked Lin Zihang.

"Of course, comfort is the main thing. Lin Zihang couldn't let her feel uncomfortable, and nodded hurriedly.

Lin Zihang asked Qin Yafu to sit on a small stool at the entrance and help his wife change her shoes.

Mother Lin stood aside and watched, smiling and shaking her head, with her previous mentality, there would be some imbalance, she had also been inevitably jealous of her daughter-in-law, feeling that her son had married his daughter-in-law and forgot his mother, but later found that in the days when Qin Yafu was away, his son had no soul, his heart had no home, floating in mid-air, but even more pitiful, and, speaking of which, isn't his husband also famous for feeling sorry for his daughter-in-law

After calming down, Mother Lin understood that she was also wearing colored glasses to look at her daughter-in-law.

Qin Yafu came to the courtyard under the care of her mother-in-law and husband, the girls were standing near the door, Lin Zihang and his younger brothers set up the fireworks and returned to his wife.

Seeing one beautiful and brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky after another, Qin Yafu's heart flew high and far.

Happiness is actually very simple, the family is safe and healthy, and the people you love are dependent and stay together, and then have a lovely baby, life is complete

In the face of the bright fireworks, Qin Yafu's eyes also flashed, it was the light of the wings, the desire for the future, the persistence of refusing to admit defeat, and the hope that she never let go.

Lin Zihang has been paying attention to his wife's expression, knowing that she is also very emotional, he can't help but hug her tightly, and in the noisy firecrackers and human voices, he put it in her ear and said loudly: "Yafu, new wishes for the New Year, I only have one request, I hope we can live and die together"

"What are you talking about" Qin Yafu had obviously heard it, but her heart trembled, he was okay with everything, but he was too nervous about himself, especially after being together again, he protected her so much that he couldn't let go for a moment, and the previous feeling of suffocation hit again, she deliberately didn't hear it, shook her head vigorously, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Don't say it yet, I can't hear it"

Lin Zihang's eyes were a little unwilling to look at Qin Yafu, but he finally closed his mouth, waved his hand, and looked up to see the fireworks, without entanglement.

By the time the fireworks had gone out and the young people were back inside, the dumplings were already on the table.

As usual, Father Lin is going to speak, first a simple summary of the achievements and changes of the family in the past year, and then it is a blessing, he has always been low-key and plain in front of his family, not much to say, but every sentence is heartwarming.

Until Father Lin finished speaking, Qin Yafu didn't hear her father-in-law mention herself, and he didn't say anything in public to welcome his daughter-in-law home as she imagined, just that her work was getting better and better.

Qin Yafu was secretly grateful to her father-in-law for his good intentions in her heart, if he really said something to welcome him, it would actually be equivalent to classifying herself into the ranks of outsiders, in that case, she would feel embarrassed, but it was precisely because he didn't say anything that made her feel more comfortable.

When eating dumplings, Qin Yafu casually picked one up, put it in her mouth and took a bite, feeling sweet and soft, she looked down and found that there were a few chestnuts in the dumpling skin.

Qin Yafu secretly looked around, only Lin Zihang noticed her change, glanced at her bowl, but didn't say anything, obviously according to Aunt Zhou's words, it was a good omen that she would "give birth to a noble son early", but she was worried about this matter now, how could he dare to mention it

After eating, everyone dispersed, only the third aunt's family lived in the Lin family and was used to not leaving, most of the others came by car, and it didn't take much time to rush home, so they refused to stay overnight.

Seeing off the relatives, Mother Lin beckoned her sister and children to rest.

Lin Zihang and Qin Yafu naturally returned to the room they had originally lived in on the second floor.

went upstairs, and just after opening the door, Lin Zihang couldn't wait to hug his wife and kiss her lips deeply, he had endured it all night.

"Do you know what is beautiful and delicious" Lin Zihang gnawed her whole face indiscriminately, reluctant to put it down, and only spoke his heart when he was ventilating her.

"I don't know" Qin Yafu only answered half a sentence, and then he naturally swallowed it into his stomach.

"Little goblin, your dress tonight makes me too worried, in the future, this cheongsam is only allowed to be worn at home, and can only be worn for me alone, you know" Lin Zihang ordered arrogantly.

"As far as you are domineering, there are so many requirements to wear a cheongsam, but we haven't washed yet" Qin Yafu pushed him while trying to say the second half of the sentence, "I have a lot of makeup tonight, how can I rest if I don't wash"

"Let me finish eating first, what do you want to do is as good as you want" Although Lin Zihang was in a negotiated tone, he refused to relax his hands and feet, and the two of them had slowly moved to the side of the bed.

"Oh, you're so annoying" When Qin Yafu was pushed by Lin Zihang to sit at the head of the bed, her hand inadvertently pulled onto the bedside table.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", which startled Qin Yafu, and she hurriedly looked back: "What is it?"

"Your horn comb. Lin Zihang was busy unbuttoning her neckline, and he didn't even raise his head, so he answered.

"How do you know" Qin Yafu was curious, and looked around while dodging the kiss he came over again.

Her heart trembled slightly, every qiē in this room was so familiar, so familiar that it seemed that nothing had changed

"Wait, Zihang, you wait" Qin Yafu suddenly stopped Lin Zihang.

"What are you doing" Lin Zihang was frowning one after another, struggling with the old hand-sewn old buckles, "I really don't understand how people in the past lived a good piece of clothing, in addition to wearing it well, what are you doing with the buttons designed so difficult to solve?"

"I, I want to know, has this house not changed" Qin Yafu asked carefully, because the horn comb he said was given to her by Jian Yining during the Spring Festival five years ago, and it was brought back by Jian Yining's husband Chen Bo from the south, made of real rhinoceros horn, which can be used for scraping, or comb her hair more when she is fine, and it can also play a role in massaging the scalp, she was living at her mother-in-law's house at the time, and she tried to comb her hair that night, and then forgot to take it away and kept it on the bedside table.

I guess my mother-in-law also felt that it was her usual thing, so she didn't put it away.

If it's just that this one thing doesn't move, and it makes sense, then something else is wrong, because like the two magazines on the dresser, and the two hairpins she used to put on the windowsill, how can it be that they haven't touched for so long, even if they are received together, it is more reasonable to put them on the bedside table

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