Chapter Fifty-Nine: Are You Willing to Marry Me?
An Zaoyu also felt that Qin Mo was too capable of tossing, was it good to bully the little sister like this? So his eyes were understanding, and he helped Jiang Changxi to hold Qin Mo, who was resisting vigorously, and helped her unload the fat powder on her face and the beads on her head.
The gorgeous Oiran finally turned back into a beautiful and lovely sister, and An Zaoyu expressed her satisfaction.
She patted Qin Mo on the shoulder and said, "You just accept your fate." Sister Changxi is born beautiful and difficult to give up, and she is not beautiful and refined if she is not a fat powder, she is not comparable to those bewitching goods outside, what are you tossing. ”
Jiang Changxi tugged at the corners of his mouth, the hat given by An Zaoyu was a bit big, she shouldn't be, shouldn't be, shouldn't be. In the end, the desire to survive forced her to nod.
Qin Mo looked unwilling, but it was too late for time to toss anymore, so she reluctantly let Jiang Changxi go out like this.
The three girls had a good relationship, so they took the same carriage to the apricot grove. Eat and eat refreshments along the way, talk and laugh, and no matter how far away you are, you will arrive at once.
As soon as the carriage stopped, there was a sound of 'buckle' on the wall of the car, Qin Mo covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Changxi with a smile, lifted the curtain in her dazed face, and obediently called the people outside: "Brother." ”
Jiang Changxi looked at the people outside the carriage with a surprised expression, and then came back to his senses Qin Mo insisted on letting her dominate the crowd, and all the reasons were here.
Qin Shixiao, who was outside the carriage, smiled warmly, raised his hand and tapped Qin Mo's forehead, nodded politely at An Zaoyu, and stretched out his hand: "Sister Changxi." ”
The hands stretched out in front of him look wide and warm, and the fingers are slender and powerful, and they are very secure. Jiang Changxi was wrong for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand under Qin Mo's instigation and An Zaoyu's teasing eyes, and got out of the carriage with his hand.
After being down-to-earth, Jiang Changxi knew that it was not only Qin Shixiao who came, but also the little grandfather Xiang Liangqing.
Xiang Liangqing stood three steps away from them, shaking a jade fracture fan in his hand, wearing a bamboo-blue robe Zhilan Yushu, and his son was as warm as jade.
It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, he ruined his image a little: "Sister Changxi, it's really not interesting, why do you take the post of the girl of the Qin family as soon as you go, last time I invited you to the princess's mansion for tea, I didn't see you coming." ”
Xiang Liangqing glanced at Qin Shixiao, and was embarrassed: "In the end, it's still Sister Qin's big face." ”
Xiang Liangqing bit the Qin character very hard, and none of the people present understood what he meant, looked at Qin Shixiao, and then looked at Jiang Changxi, looking at the excitement with teasing eyes.
From the moment she saw Qin Shixiao, Jiang Changxi knew what Qin Mo's purpose was in inviting her to enjoy the flowers this time, and in the face of the good-natured jokes of her friends, although Jiang Changxi was uncomfortable, she was quite calm.
It's just that in the end, it's the girl's family, in the face of so many people's naked jokes, Jiang Changxi is still a little ashamed, and his eyes are floating and he refuses to fall on Qin Shixiao.
Afraid that Jiang Changxi would be uncomfortable with his thin skin, Qin Shixiao coughed lightly, signaled his sister and friends to stop, and said without words: "Let's go up quickly, there are many people who come to enjoy the flowers today, and if you go late, you won't be able to find a good position." ”
It's not that there is nothing to say, just to say that there is a little grandfather like Xiang Liangqing, which family in the capital does not sell face, not to mention that the face of the Duke of Qin and the Mansion of Anguo is not bad.
It's really not good, the eldest princess has a separate village on the outskirts of this southern city, and it is also elegant to go there to enjoy the flowers, where do you need them to compete for a place with others.
Jiang Changxi came for the first time, she didn't know, the others were clear, they just didn't say anything, they were far behind, and they didn't disturb the two of them walking side by side.
The apricot grove blooms in mid-spring, when the weather warms up and everything recovers. As soon as the weather is warm, there are more people who come out to walk around, and there are countless people who invite three or two friends to come out and go out with this apricot blossom.
Qin Mo didn't want to come to the apricot forest to enjoy the flowers, and he reported to his mother Duchess of Qin Guo early, and Duchess Qin Guo loved her daughter, so she naturally sent someone to take care of it early.
Qin Shixiao took Jiang Changxi to an octagonal pavilion, where tea and snacks were arranged in advance, as well as preserved melon seeds and fruits that the girl's family usually loved. Jiang Changxi took a closer look, and there were plum blossom cakes, almond baking, square cream cakes and milk mille-feuille cakes.
Seeing these four kinds of snacks, Jiang Changxi was slightly stunned, she couldn't say anything in her heart, she looked at Qin Shixiao blankly, Qin Shixiao smiled at her, warm and polite, but without saying a word, Jiang Changxi clearly felt his intentions.
Jiang Changxi didn't know where to start, opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and difficult: "These are all prepared by you?" ”
Qin Shixiao smiled lightly, without the meaning of inviting merit: "Hmm." Do you like it? ”
should like it, prepare so carefully, treat her so attentively.
But when the words came to his lips, Jiang Changxi couldn't say anything anyway. She lowered her eyes, and her bangs covered the look in her uncertain eyes: "Thank you, for bothering you." "She's talking about birthdays.
Qin Shixiao also knew that she was talking about a birthday gift, so he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you don't like it." In order to prevent surprises, there were not many opportunities for them to meet, and he didn't dare to ask her what she liked too bluntly, so he had to ask his grandmother and sister, and on her birthday, he took his sister's gift and sent it to Sui'anhou Mansion, but his sister laughed at him for a while.
At first, he also felt uncomfortable, but later he was ridiculed by his sister a few times and felt that it was nothing. It always feels like it's done for her, and I'm willing to do anything.
I didn't hear her say that she liked it, Qin Shixiao was a little disappointed, but he wasn't annoyed to see her, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Maybe she's just embarrassed, and likes the word more straightforward.
Jiang Changxi looked outside the pavilion, the pink and white all over the mountains and fields, the spring breeze was soft like an invisible hand, picking off the apricot blossoms one by one, and scattering them among the mountains and forests like a drizzle.
Occasionally, I could see the faint clothes on the mountain road that Fang had just walked, and I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Qin Mo and the others walked very slowly. Obviously he came after them, but he didn't even make it halfway at this time.
Jiang Changxi sighed secretly, and he knew Qin Mo's intentions even more.
She sat opposite Qin Shixiao, picked up a piece of plum blossom cake and took a bite, it was still yesterday's flavor. "The plum blossoms are proud, and they bloom in the frost, so the warm season is not suitable for it."
Qin Shixiao glanced at the plum blossom cake, and also remembered the rule that Huiwei Zhai only makes seasonal flower cakes, nodded and said: "When the peach blossoms bloom, the plum blossoms are Xie, and the flower cakes in the next season of Huiwei Zhai should be peach blossom cakes." ”
"Hmm." Jiang Changxi bit a whole piece of plum blossom cake into his stomach and said, "Before the plum blossom cake is finished, the second brother is already thinking about the peach blossom cake." ”
Qin Shixiao said honestly: "I'm wondering, Sister Changxi likes plum blossom cake so much, will she also like peach blossom cake?" ”
Jiang Changxi paused, looked at the four dim sum on the table and was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "If I say I like it, will the second brother buy it for me?" ”
"If I answer yes, will my sister be moved?"
Jiang Changxi looked at him and looked straight into his eyes, her appearance was reflected in her black eyes, and she was full of seriousness.
He was serious.
These five words were like five boulders, weighing on her heart one by one, weighing heavily on her breathlessness.
Qin Shixiao seemed to see her at a loss, smiled understandingly, moved the dim sum plate to her, and poured her another cup of tea: "You, don't be nervous." ”
said that she should not be nervous, but in fact he was nervous.
Qin Shixiao's withdrawn hand clenched into a fist, and his not long nails were pinched into his palms, and the tingling pain that came made him calm down a little.
He poured himself a cup of tea: "Sister Changxi, do you have anyone you like?" ”
Jiang Changxi felt a sigh in her heart, surprised that Qin Shixiao would ask such a straightforward question, and at the same time, she was also surprised that the figure that flashed in her heart was blurry and could not see her face clearly, but it really existed in her heart.
Do you like it?
Jiang Changxi lowered his eyes, looked at the fingertips stained with cake crumbs, and his heart was numb for a while.
Seeing that Jiang Changxi lowered his eyes and was silent, he didn't say that he had a favorite person, nor did he say that he didn't have a favorite person, Qin Shixiao didn't know what it was like in his heart.
He glanced sideways at the pink and white apricot blossoms outside the pavilion, the color was as amazing as she gave at first sight, and it warmed his heart.
"I beg your pardon for being abrupt. There's just one thing, and I'd like to confirm it with you. Qin Shixiao turned his head and looked at her fixedly.
Feeling that he had a substantial line of sight, Jiang Changxi couldn't keep burying his head as a turtle, so he had to raise his head and look directly at him: "You say." ”
"Sister Changxi also knows that you and I have the intention of the two elders...... I intend to marry you and me, I don't know what my sister thinks? ”
"This ......" Jiang Changxi didn't know whether to be angry, laugh or ashamed, all kinds of emotions were intertwined into speechlessness, and he said with an unspeakable face: "This kind of thing, where can I respond without authorization." ”
This is also Qin Shixiao, Jiang Changxi can also be regarded as trustworthy in his character, so he is more embarrassed and funny at this time, and he is not really angry. If someone else came to ask this kind of thing, she would have asked Qingrong to beat him out.
After all, a woman's marriage is a major event, and it is usually the elders who call the shots, so how can a woman respond at will. In case the other party is still a bad person, or let someone with a heart listen to it, he promised to make a private life, and did not promise that if the elders intended to publicize it, the woman would also fall into a sin.
Qin Shixiao also knew that this was inappropriate, but when he heard the tone of his grandmother and mother a few days ago, he was very satisfied with Jiang Changxi, and Mrs. Jiang also intended to marry.
If you ask him what he wants, Qin Shixiao has no dissatisfaction. He was only afraid that Jiang Changxi was dissatisfied.
is probably the influence of the love of grandparents and parents, Qin Shixiao intends to find a woman to emulate the love of the elders. In the past, he had no choice in his heart, but when he met Jiang Changxi, he faintly had her shadow in his heart.
When his grandmother told him about this, he subconsciously thought that if the person who had been with him all his life was Jiang Changxi, there was nothing wrong with it, at least he was willing.
But is that what I like? He didn't know.
Does Jiang Changxi like him? He didn't know.
But if there is no love between two people, how can they talk about love to the point of whiteness?
It's just a two-way struggle, and it's just a matter of resting until death.