"Do you think this grandpa will like it?" He Wei pointed to a landscape humidifier called "Time to Transfer Feng Shui Wheel" in the comprehensive product exhibition area, and asked He Qingdong with a smile: "Fill in the serial number of this on the lottery ticket, how about sending it to grandpa in the lottery?" ”

The feng shui wheel humidifier is one meter wide and one meter five meters high, and is made of stone, bamboo, wood, iron wire and other materials.

The bubbling spring water flows out of the stone cave on the rockery and falls onto the stone grinding disc below. The water flows and turns the grinding disc, and then pours down along the outlet of the grinding disc, falls on the wooden windmill at the bottom, "whoosh" turns the windmill and keeps running, most of the spring water falls on the lotus pond at the bottom, a small part rushes up the bamboo tube and the wire to connect the nine-curved chain road, and then enters the belly of the rockery again, a little water flows out from some small stone caves that are scattered, and the largest flow flows out from the stone cave and falls into the grinding disc below......

In this way, the clear spring flows endlessly, symbolizing the rolling of wealth and the transfer of time.

And because it is equipped with an ultrasonic atomizer, a large number of negative oxygen ions can be produced during use, which can play a role in regulating humidity and purifying the air when placed indoors.

When He Qingdong heard this, he immediately dispelled the unreliable method of asking for help in his mind, raised his eyebrows, and asked tentatively, "Which grandfather are you referring to?" "Hers, or his?

He Wei glanced at him with a feigned look, turned her head, ignored him, and filled in the serial number of this feng shui wheel humidifier on one of the lucky tickets.

Keep walking back.

In fact, the two of them have already visited from Hall 1 to Hall 6, and if they don't want to go back, they can leave through the back door of the exhibition hall, where there is an elevator leading to the underground garage.

But He Wei thinks, since there is a free lottery, why not participate? If you're lucky, wouldn't everyone be happy if you win the lottery?

You must know that most of the handmade products on display here have not yet been put on the external market, and money may not be able to buy them.

He Qingdong looked at the roots of her ears that were instantly red, and immediately felt relieved, the corners of his lips hooked, he wanted to express the joy in his heart, but he was so excited, the corners of his lips were suddenly confiscated, and he grinned at the root of his ears.

Whatever.

Uncle He caught up with his daughter-in-law, grabbed her shoulder, leaned into her ear, and shouted "daughter-in-law......"

He Wei almost didn't throw out the lucky ticket and pen in her hand, blushing and glaring at her angrily.

But this glance fell on He Qingdong's eyes, which was tantamount to eye waves and flattering eyes, which tempted him to almost lean over and kiss him.

"Ahem, the other one for your family." He Qingdong clenched his fists to cover his lips and cleared his throat.

This also needs to be said by him, He Wei already has an idea.

"I just saw a teapot with Maitreya Buddha's belly in the pottery area, do you still have an impression? I think my dad would like it. ”

Because it is made of ordinary clay, He Wei thinks it is not very suitable to send it to Mr. He, and I didn't see that the tea sets that Mr. He usually uses to make tea are all made of purple sand.

It's her father, a rough man, and the tea he drinks has always been a rough tea stalk. In the past two years, under her drive, I gradually began to drink slightly better tea, but I was not so particular about it.

When He Qingdong heard that his father-in-law would like the teapot in the shape of Maitreya Buddha, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Then choose this!" ”

But then I thought about it: If my father-in-law has it and my mother-in-law doesn't, will it be too rude?

He Wei heard him say this idea, and sneered: "You think it's in the mall, it's hard to say whether you can win the lottery or not, it's really too much to think about." ”

Uncle He blushed, fortunately it was not so conspicuous, and he deliberately did not let He Wei see that he was blushing.

After walking back and forth, it was already evening when I left the exhibition hall.

He Wei stuffed the two lucky tickets into the lottery box at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and by the way, let the system feel whether there was any cat in the prize box, and after getting the report of the system Jun [no], she smiled sweetly at the two staff members in charge of guidance, a man and a woman, and followed He Qingdong away.

"Next time, don't smile so sweetly at irrelevant people, especially men."

After getting into the car, He Qingdong started the car and turned on the air conditioner, but he didn't rush to drive away, but first hugged her and kissed her, and then expressed his inner dissatisfaction in a dumb voice.

He Wei's breathing was still a little panting, and when she heard the words, she opened her apricot eyes and argued indignantly: "How can I have it!" ”

"Just now." He Qingdong supported his cheeks on the steering wheel with one hand, and pinched her soft and tender cheeks with the other, reluctant to let go.

"Then you can't be irrelevant next time...... No, women other than their elders smile so handsomely. He Wei puffed out her cheeks and defended her sovereignty not to be outdone.

"Okay." He Qingdong curled the corners of his mouth, "It's all up to you." ”

For the first time in history, the two sides reached a harmonious agreement.

Uncle He happily started the car and drove He Wei out of the museum.

There was an alarm reminder, and on the way home, I didn't forget to bring a bucket of authentic Italian handmade ice cream to the round children.

He Wei also wanted a bucket to have a good time, but Uncle He remembered that her aunt's visit was less than two days, and resolutely refused to buy it, but in the end he still compromised and lost it: he promised to wait for her aunt to come and go this time, and invite her to eat two buckets, eat one bucket in the store, and bring another bucket home, and the taste is as she chooses.

He Xiaowei, a prospective high school student who occasionally scares about it, finally follows someone home satisfied.

He Xu's children's shoes, which were ruthlessly thrown over the wall after being used up by his own boss, originally swore angrily: Until he returns to Qing City, he will no longer pay attention to the two guys who have the opposite sex and no humanity, but as a result, seeing He Wei, who had just entered the door, holding a bucket of his favorite handmade ice cream, the two villains began to fight in their hearts.

A salivating said: If you don't have to see the handicraft exhibition, you can't even eat your favorite ice cream, right?

The other held his head high and read out the three principles of the "big husband": the rich and the noble cannot be moved, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent......

"Yuanyuan, here's your ice cream." With a smile, He Wei handed the large bucket of ice cream in her hand to the young man on the sofa with a tense face and a stern expression.

The boy's eyes immediately widened.

I am still asking myself a question in my heart: Has there been any talk in the book about "food does not bend the waist"?

"Yuanyuan doesn't want to eat it, just put it in the refrigerator, don't melt." He Qingdong walked over and interjected.

"Who said I don't want to eat it!" Yuanyuan's child immediately exploded, jumped up and snatched the ice cream bucket in He Wei's hand, for fear that his boss would take it away, and quickly ran upstairs to his room, while turning back and grimacing at everyone: "Except for grandpa, no one is allowed to rob me." ”

Old Man He blew his beard, knocked on his cane, and scolded his little grandson with a smile: "Who wants to rob you!" Which eye did you see that your grandfather liked to eat this sweet stuff? ”

He Lingxi Liangliang continued: "Grandpa, what he means is that he wants to swallow it alone." ”R1152