Chapter 407 Your Joy Naturally Sticks to You

"That's fine." Qin Nanfeng smiled and nodded: "In the future, I will call it two kittens, and I will call it Xiaoqi Xiaoba." ”

"Isn't that a seniority?" Yun Jiao blurted out, then reacted again, got up and reached out to pinch him: "Qin Xiaowu, you have wrapped me in again, you are the worst for you." ”

Qin Nanfeng got up and took two steps back, deliberately pretending to be in pain and said, "It hurts, it hurts!" Let go! ”

Yun Jiao never really pinched him hard, and let go after a while, but said in her mouth: "It's you who hurt." ”

"You are so ruthless, I rushed all the way back to bring you a cat in vain." Qin Nanfeng rubbed the place where his arm was pinched.

"Do you regret it?" Yun Jiao stood in front of him and asked him with a smile.

"Don't dare, I'm afraid you'll pinch me again." Qin Nanfeng shook his head again and again, and he was as good as a stream.

"Qin Xiaowu!" Yun Jiao glared at him, and then said with a smile: "In order to thank you for this piece of your heart for me, this cat is called Xiaoliu, and then it will be your sister." ”

Qin Nanfeng smiled when he heard this: "Whatever you call it, it's called Nanfeng, and I admit it." ”

It's better to call him by name, lest as soon as he leaves home, this girl will not remember him, and he will be round and jade at home.

Yun Jiao couldn't help but laugh.

"That cat, I bought a potion to wash it, there should be no fleas on it, you have to be careful, don't let it go out with the cat next to it, infected with fleas to bite people." Qin Nanfeng thought about it and admonished again.

"I see." Yun Jiao nodded: "Is there anything else to pay attention to?" ”

"Yes." Qin Nanfeng glanced at Yun Ting, and saw that he was staring at the pen in his hand intently, as if he hadn't noticed the situation on the two of them, so he took out something from his sleeve: "Although the cat doesn't shed much hair, you have to comb it on weekdays, so you can take this comb." ”

Yun Jiao stretched out her hand to take it, and took a closer look, it was a small and delicate half-moon-shaped grate, but the size of her hand, carved from the best jade, this piece of jade was warm and moist, not the usual white mutton fat jade, the color was a little glowing with a faint warm yellow, which made people feel comfortable when they looked at it.

There were a cluster of flowers carved on the grate, piled up one by one, looking lifelike, Yun Jiao was a little stunned, and blurted out: "Pine snowflakes?" How do you know that I rejoice in this flower? ”

"I told him." inserted Yun Ting's head without looking back.

Yun Jiao was stunned.

Qin Nanfeng glanced back at Yun Ting, daring to love this guy has been listening, his face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Yun Jiao didn't notice his strange appearance, holding the grate, a little lovely: "It's so good-looking, wouldn't it be a pity to use it for cats?" ”

"If you rejoice, keep it." Qin Nanfeng said a little nervously.

He was afraid that Yun Jiao would refuse.

The jade material of this grate was found by himself.

He has a common Ze in the army, it is the Yanling people's clan, the family autocratic comb grate, once inadvertently said to him, in their place, there is a saying called "send each other comb grate, love the same couple", which means that men and women send comb grates to each other, implying the meaning of love and wife.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, he secretly remembered the words in his heart at that time, and then he asked the man to learn the craft of making grates, and in the army for several months, he used to make grates in his leisure time for daily exercises.

Even the third uncle said that he was stunned, and as long as he was free, he would sit by the lake and river for half a day, and he would not be able to enjoy the preferences of the side, so he would happily fish.

Others don't understand why he suddenly changed his temperament, and he stopped fishing and reformed the grate, only he knows his own mind.

This grate looks exquisite, and the process of making it is also extremely complicated, such a small jade grate must go through seventy-two processes to be made.

Even the best comb is the best grate maker, and it takes seven days to make a handful.

Qin Nanfeng didn't remember how many grates he had scrapped, and finally made the one in Yun Jiao's hand, which was also his most proud work at the moment.

He was secretly happy in his heart, he was a little worried that Yun Jiao knew the meaning and refused to accept it, but now he seemed to know nothing about her, and he seemed to be extremely happy with this grate when he looked at her.

Yun Jiao looked up at him: "Is it for cats, or for me?" ”

Qin Nanfeng didn't say a word, took the grate from her hand, removed the grate on her head, put the hairpin he made on it, and combed her sideburns and broken hair, and said softly: "Your joy is naturally close to you." ”

Yun Jiao looked at his movements in one go, and saw his eyes looking down at himself gently, and somehow froze.

"What's the sale?" Qin Nanfeng gently pinched her face.

Yun Jiao came back to her senses, hurriedly lowered her head and took a step back, secretly annoyed in her heart.

It is said that the two of them have known each other since childhood, and this is not the first time that such a thing has happened, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't be like this, but now, somehow, she is a little distracted.

She pursed her lips, not daring to think further.

When Fang Nianqing went to the Pianju Pavilion, Yun Jiao was grating her hair in the house, and when she heard that Qin Nanfeng was coming, she didn't think much about it, so she inserted the grate into her hair.

In the Dayuan Dynasty, ordinary women often use the comb grate as a head and insert it in the bun, because women can't shave their hair all their lives, so they naturally have to comb it often, so they carry it with them and are easy to take it off and use it anywhere.

In a large family, because there are servant girls accompanying them, this grate is carried by the servant girl, and it is because everyone rarely inserts the grate in the hair to go out, Yun Jiao is also because the person who came to see is Qin Nanfeng, so casually took a grate and went out of the yard.

Qin Nanfeng made a hairpin for her, and easily put the grate she was used to into his sleeve, yes, he did it on purpose.

Yun Jiao was flustered for a while, she didn't even think about it, she just felt uncomfortable, and she was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Pu Jia came back at this time, holding a tool in her hand, and said with a smile: "Girl, the slave has brought the things." ”

"Put it down." Yun Jiao held the tea cup in her hand, and finally gradually calmed down.

Qin Nanfeng smiled toothily and greeted Yunting: "Jiuxiao, don't write, come and see Xiao Jiudian's tea." ”

Put Yun Ting down the pen and walked over, not speaking, just looking at Qin Nanfeng with a faint smile on his face.

Qin Nanfeng always felt that his smile was meaningful, and he was secretly frightened, could it be that he saw something?

Yun Jiao was absent-minded, hurriedly ordered tea, then got up and said, "Brother, little five, you eat slowly."

It's getting late, I have to go back to the yard, or my aunt will be worried for a while. ”

She looked at the ground in front of her, neither Qin Nanfeng nor Yunting.

"I'll send you." Qin Nanfeng got up.

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