The reader picked it up and took a closer look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow, sika deer, I think our fate is even greater than expected......" The scholar was pleasantly surprised to find the problem.

"What's wrong?" Sika Deer asked.

"Come here, you see, this jade pendant is the same as the texture of the jade bracelet, whether it is the color or the distribution of the cotton wool inside is a system, obviously, they must be polished by a piece of material, you are looking, the payment is the same word: light and light. The font and the pen are exactly the same, which means that it is carved by the same person with the same piece of material, and we are so far away but we can't imagine that there is such a fate. The scholar said in surprise.

The sika deer came together to take a look, and it was exactly the same as what the scholar said......

"Our fate is really big, this jade pendant was polished by my grandmother herself, I think the wind is the wind in her name." Sika Deer said.

"This bracelet is a gift from my old friend, although I have never seen this old friend, but I can see that my sister cherishes it and cherishes this friendship, maybe my sister knows your grandmother, it is very likely that this is your grandmother made." The more the scholar thought about it, the deeper he became.

"Anyway, I am very happy to see two old things together today, and I have a feeling of meeting, as if I feel that my grandmother is next to me......" The sika deer happily snuggled up to the scholar's body, holding two things in his hands, and the old things were reunited, and the heart was full of joys and sorrows.

The sika deer relaxed physically and mentally, looking at the bracelet and jade pendant, and remembered an old thing in a trance, which was a fragment of the old days: grandma was polishing jade, and there was a jade pendant and a jade flute next to it, and a jade bracelet was polishing in her hand......

She said, "Lu'er, what if I can't find my grandmother in the future?" ”

"Lu'er doesn't know." The little sika deer looked at it seriously.

"Then find these three things, they are strange, and grandma is here."

"Is it true?" The sika deer tilted her head and asked in disbelief.

"When did Grandma lie to you? Give it, you take this jade pendant, and you can give it to the man you like when you meet him in the future, but you have to really like it. ”

"But I won't lose it, my grandmother won't lose it, we'll always be together. The jade pendant is so beautiful. The sika deer picked up the jade pendant and played with it......

"How can you see the future, but remember Grandma's words."

……

At the time, I just thought my grandmother was joking......

Now that I think about it, my grandmother has a childish face, maybe she is not an ordinary person, and that piece of jade is indeed carved with three things, and there is a jade flute.

"Scholar, I want to find the jade flute, like these two things, they are both from my grandmother's hand, from a piece of jade material. Have you seen it? Sika Deer asked.

"Jade flute......" The scholar shook his head, he really hadn't seen it.

But he'll try to help her find it. Since both things have already appeared, the third may not be far away.

Thinking of this, the sika deer seemed to put down another wish, aren't all wishes ended one by one......

At this time, the sika deer blew out the red candles and unbuttoned the scholars one by one......

"Beautiful scenery, let's not miss the cave room, the sky will soon be bright......" came the moving voice of the sika deer.

The scholar was surprised and delighted, and before he could recover his senses, he had already been pounced on the bed by the sika deer.

……

Early the next morning, the Purple Year and the Falling Moon got up, and I only heard someone complaining that the good night was short, the night was as cold as water, and the thin jacket was not tolerant of the five colds......

"It seems that the wedding night was good......" Zi Nian patted the scholar's chest.

The scholar smiled embarrassedly.

Wedding night, rite of passage.

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