After Xiao Chanhuan and Niu vigorously determined the nature of this drawing, the two began to study it with great interest.

They didn't treat themselves badly, so they took the drawings directly to the bookcase and moved two chairs to sit down.

The two of them spread out the drawings on the bookcase, and then put their heads against their heads and counted them one by one.

"From the outside, this should be the city gate when we first entered Zhushan County."

Xiao Chanhuan pointed to the leftmost place on the drawing and said.

Niu Dali looked at her fingertips, and the first thing she saw was not the small words like flies and the shallow and short drawings on the drawing, but a finger as white as jade.

Seeing this finger, Niu Dali's first thought was the smooth comfort of holding them in his hand, like boneless, tender and smooth to the touch, and he felt hot and hot when he thought about it.

Then unexpectedly, a sentence of opera that I had heard the singer sing.

“…… If you cut the root of the onion, if you have Zhu Dan in your mouth, you can do fine steps with Qianqian, and you will be exquisite and unparalleled", "Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, and willows on the spring palace wall of the city", "The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrow, the smile is smiling, and the beautiful eyes are squinting", "Sleeves are seen in plain hands, and the wrists are about a golden ring"......

At first, he didn't understand the meaning of these operas, but later he did, but because of his limited experience, he couldn't imagine the scenes they represented.

Because of his lack of imagination, these operas, which sound wonderful and fascinating to others, seem a little boring and uninteresting to his ears.

Over time, he also seemed to lack interest in listening to opera activities that others flocked to and liked very much.

For him, instead of running to the theater, it is better to use the time to listen to the theater to do more work, save some money to subsidize the family, or save some wife books in private, either way, it is better than wasting time to play games and listen to the theater.

But these scenes that sounded boring and unimaginable before, now all came alive in Niu Dali's heart.

"If you cut the green onion root, if you have Zhu Dan in your mouth, you can do fine steps, and you will be exquisite and unparalleled......"

Isn't this just talking about his flowers? The slender jade hand is lightly fingered, tender as a green onion, white as jade.

Although Huahua is not greased and powdered, her red and bright lips look more beautiful than those women who are grease and powdered.

It was as if a naughty kitten had been placed in his heart, and the kitten stretched out its pink little paws and scratched the tip of his heart, tickling his heart.

What to do?

It's like reaching out to hold Flowey's fingers, holding them in the palm of your hand, hiding them in your arms, or ...... Hold in your mouth.

The taste should be sweet, right?

"Sleeves to see plain hands, bright wrists about gold rings......"

Huahua's white, tender and thin wrist is so good-looking, if you can bring a gold ring bracelet, it will definitely look even better, even better than what is sung in the opera......

Speaking of which, the two of them have been married for so long, and he, as Huahua's little husband, has never given Huahua a gift.

As soon as he thought of this, all the charming thoughts in Niu Dali's heart suddenly dissipated.

Shame and weakness of heart came over him.

If you think about it, he really never gave Huahua any gifts.

How could he do that!

As husbands, the two of them have been married for so long, and they have never given gifts, which is a big mistake he made!

Niu Dali still remembers what his father said: "Man, no matter whether you have any money in your life or not, you have to find a way to give gifts to your wife." Gifts are no longer more expensive and gorgeous, the key is the heart! Women, just think about it a little bit, and like romance all your life. As long as we as men can satisfy their yearning for romance, even if they follow you to eat dregs and live a hard life, they will be the same from beginning to end, nagging and following you for the rest of their lives. ”

Ngawang Village is not a rich village, every family is poor, and the same is true of Niu Dali's family, there are many children in the family, many people open their mouths to eat, but there are few strong laborers working in the fields, and life is tight.

Even so, Niu Dali's father will always give his aunt some small gifts from time to time.

Sometimes it's a wildflower picked by the roadside, sometimes it's a fruit that she picked up just for her to eat when she goes to the mountains, and sometimes it's a beautiful little rock picked up by the stream...... Nothing is expensive, but he is happy to give gifts to his wife as a major event in life, celebrating birthdays, marriage and love days, and festivals...... Special days to send, not special days, too!

The heart is fist-fighting, and it is difficult to refuse.

Niu Dali didn't take his father's move too seriously before, but now that he thinks about it seriously, every time his aunt receives a gift from his father, she has a smile on her face, how to say that smile, it looks very sweet and happy.

Although A-Niang always complains that A-Dad wastes time and energy doing some meaningless things, she is actually very happy......

It's strange that Daddy always says that Auntie is a duplicitous woman.

After thinking about it, Niu Dali's heart was filled with a trace of sweetness of memory, although the family had a hard time at that time, but in fact, it was still very happy.

But soon, the feelings of chagrin overtook the sweetness of his memories.

Niu Dali said with annoyance in his heart: Obviously it's all things that Daddy has handed over, why did I forget about it, a pig brain! But chagrin to chagrin, Niu Dali was still the determined teenager, and after a short period of self-anger and chagrin, his brain began to spin rapidly.

Frustration doesn't help, it's better to think about remedies. As long as the gift is good, maybe Huahua will be happy, and she won't care about the mistake of forgetting to give a gift to please her before. Niu Dali nodded quickly in his heart, feeling that his plan was very good, and the only problem was what to send......

What should I give?

One thought after another quickly passed through Niu Dali's mind, but he quickly denied them one by one.

The clothes are too vulgar, and he doesn't have the ability to fully protect Huahua now, Huahua looks so beautiful, what if she dresses up beautifully and is coveted by others?

Flowey is his, and he will never allow anyone to snatch Flowey!

Under the premise that he doesn't have enough strength, the clothes are still forgotten.

Do you want to send a headdress?

Huahua never seems to have a headpiece, always a wooden hairpin to hold her hair, and the wooden hairpin that looks particularly simple is still carved from the wood he picked up casually, and now it looks really simple.

Why don't you find a new piece of wood and carve another one for Huahua?

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