Zhang Bo chose Miao Er from his heart. On the third day, the two registered and received a marriage certificate, and we don't need to talk about the relevant procedures, and the two can't say that they are not adults.

"Brother, this certificate is really good-looking." Miao Er swirled in the small world of the bedroom, twisting her body slightly.

"Slow down, still so inattentive." Zhang Bo said lovingly. He was sitting at the dresser reading a book.

"Brother, it's okay, the baby is obedient in the meat house." Miao Er smiled.

"You're all married, and you're still calling your brother?" Zhang Bo's traditional consciousness.

"Zhang Bo, I'm your wife Miao'er." Miao Er stepped forward and hugged Zhang Bo's neck, sat on his lap and looked at Zhang Bo carefully.

"I'm not a stranger, I'm still watching so attentively." Although Zhang Bo said this, he also looked at Miao Er intently.

"I'm counting how many of your eyebrows are!" Miao Er said seriously.

Zhang Bo closed his eyes, hugged Miao'er's cat's waist, closed his eyes, and quietly asked Miao'er to count his eyebrows.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred," Miao Er counted her eyebrows.

"Is that accurate?" Zhang Bo smiled and asked with his eyes closed.

"According to the square centimeter, one square centimeter is a hundred, and you know how many centimeters there are." Miao Er said affectionately and seriously.

"Can you count without a ruler?" Zhang Bo said that his hand was warm on her waist.

"My eyes are the rulers, my head is the rulers, and my heart is the rulers." Miao Er said, counting as she spoke: "There is a small mole hidden in the eyebrow. ”

"Then you can count patiently." Zhang Bo said.

"Don't move, brother, I'll finish counting soon, one eyebrow." Miao Er said.

"Why do you still call my brother?" Zhang Bo said.

"It's too awkward to call your name, so let's just call brother!" Miao Er said.

"Whatever you want, I feel the same." Zhang Bo agrees.

"I'll talk about it later. I haven't finished counting yet. Miao Er said.

Zhang Bo didn't speak, feeling Miao'er's breath, let Miao'er count it. The watch on his wrist was turning, and Zhang Bo could hear it.

"I'm done." Miao Er said sweetly.

"How much is the left eyebrow, how much is the right eyebrow." Zhang Bo asked her with a smile. Still with his eyes closed.

"More than 700 left eyebrows, more than 700 right eyebrows. Counting the size and thickness, the total is more than 10000. "Miao'er's number of square centimeters came out.

"My sister is really accurate. How much do you know about eyebrows, only Miao'er knows. Zhang Bo exclaimed: "In fact, the face has eyebrows, and the house has eaves." ”

"What do you mean?" Miao Er asked.

"That is to say, the house has the meaning of eaves." Zhang Bo said.

"The eye hole is also inside." Miao Er looked at Zhang Bo, who opened his eyes, and said an acupuncture point in traditional Chinese medicine.

"In the book "Neijing", it is said: Those with beautiful eyebrows have more blood and qi in the veins of the sun, and those with evil eyebrows have less blood." Zhang Bo said the introduction in the medical book.

"What I see is that the eyebrows are like mountains, and the eyebrows are mountains of books. In your two eyebrows, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, clear springs like streams, knowledge gathering, and brocade hearts. Miao Er praised Zhang Bo, let go of her hand, and broke Zhang Bo's closed eyes.

"Count your eyelashes again?" Zhang Bo said with a smile.

"Don't move, one-way. Good number. Miao Er's eyes were almost right: "One, two, three, four, five." ”

Zhang Bo was very cooperative and asked Miao Er to count slowly. Miao'er's nature thinks that a move is a move.

"There are less than sixty eyelids under the two eyes, and less than one hundred and forty on the upper eyelids." Miao Er quickly finished counting.

"Why are you so accurate, I can't run away." Zhang Bo laughed at her.

Miao Er's face was a little blushing, and she reached out and hugged Zhang Bo's neck again, and looked at it: "I saw your hand prints last time, and I knew that you were not killed." This. I look at your eyebrows because you love me so closely that you don't let other people's eyes shine into it. I moved your heart to shoot, and I was going to be single, and how pitiful it was to lead a pair. ”

"No, it won't." Zhang Bo saw that Miao'er really had tears in his eyes.

"How did the strong Miao become so fragile. My long eyelashes are locks. It is the door, the embankment of the Yellow River, the firewall, and the long coastline. Zhang Bo said, let Miao Er feel at ease.

"Really?" Miao Er looked at Zhang Bo hotly.

"Really. Lock, it can lock the love demon from sending, the door leaf prevents the strange heart from breaking in, the Yellow River embankment, to prevent flooding, like the mood, is firmly enclosed in the dam. A firewall is to prevent the fire from entering the house. The coastline, where love often goes, does not allow typhoons to cross. Zhang Bo said.

"Brother, I'm going to take a closer look at your eyes." Miao Er asked Zhang Bo to open his eyes.

"Look, see enough, no one usually really looks at anyone." Zhang Bo said emotionally.

"So, I want to see, I want to see where I hide in your eyes, whether I hide it deeply, whether I hide it firmly or not, don't open it and close it." Miao Er said, looking at Zhang Bo intently.

"See? You hide in my eyes, follow a brilliant eye path, go to my broad mind, the wind blows your long hair, the moon shines on your cat leap steps, drive your Santana, after playing in my mind, all the way forward, there is no toll booth on the road, there are vast plains, there is clear water and blue sky, and then you live in the atrium. Zhang Bo told her softly, so as not to scare her.

"Really?" Miao Er was really moved.

"Really, you parked the car in the square in front of the atrium, in the main hall of the atrium, where I had already prepared a Simmons bed for you, the futon was also brand new, and the pillow was for mandarin ducks to play in the water. The room is covered with a pink veil, and there is a painting that my sister gave me, and the dresser is placed by the window, and outside the window, there is a locust tree, and the locust tree is blooming with locust flowers, and the fragrance comes into your room, and you are singing and singing in bed. Zhang Bo told her emotionally, and raised his hand to stroke her long hair.

Miao Er was no longer sitting on Zhang Bo, she changed her posture, and her ears were attached to the position of Zhang Bo's chest and heart.

"I really heard it, I was really singing in it, I danced, I stepped on your heartstrings to make a piano, let your heartbeat be a drum, the sound turned into breathing, it was very rhythmic, I was tired of dancing, I lay on the pink Simmons, I had everything in my body, I melted into the blood in the dream, and so, I fell asleep. The winters are so warm, the summers are so cool, there is no snow, no storms and rain. When I woke up, I was a little hungry, so I went to the kitchen of the heart and prepared a hearty dinner, which I sat down at and enjoyed. The moon came out in the east, shining in the living room of my heart, and the white silver light turned into a sky lantern, giving me light and trust, and my heart was steady. Miao Er said and really fell asleep on Zhang Bo's chest.

Zhang Bo picked up Miao Er and put her on the bed in the bedroom.

The locust tree in the yard is fragrant by the wind. (To be continued......)