After everyone dispersed, Lan Yi and Jia cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks to rest, as usual, Wang Chunrong rested at Zhou Weiji's house, Yu'er and Wenxuan followed Jia's to sleep in one room, and Lan Yi and Zheng slept in one room.

Zheng gave his daughter a strict and serious bedtime moral education before falling asleep contentedly. Lan Yi peeked at her mother falling asleep, and then took out the small cloth bag that Zhou Weiji gave her in the kitchen from under the pillow and opened it.

Inside the cloth bag is a silver hairpin and a silver hairpin. The silver hairpin head is a peach blossom with buds to be released, and the hairpin body is finely carved with peach branches; The silver hairpin is a double-sided dotted green blooming three orchids, Lan Yi held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly, the flowers on the silver hairpin trembled, like a flower like a butterfly, like a dream, the beauty of this silver hairpin is no less than the golden hairpin that her mother brought over, carefully prepared for her.

Lan Yi smiled, these two were just gifts from Zhou Weiji. Peach Blossom represents her current identity, and Orchid is taken from her real name. Although Lan Yi has not studied much about the ornaments, judging from the workmanship and dotted cui of this hairpin, he also knows that they are expensive, with Zhou Weiji's current financial resources, where can he have the spare money to prepare such a gift for himself.

Lan Yi's face turned stern, remembering how he moved slightly slowly today. He promised not to go into the mountains, and every time he came back, he said that he was hunting animals and picking grass on the side of the mountain. But I forgot about jì, depth is a relative word, not a clear boundary, the deep mountains in my cognition, and the mountain side he demarcated must be very different!

It seems that he has to think twice and clearly stipulate the scope of what he can't go. However, Lan Yi has never gone deep into the mountains and forests, so how can she know how many miles she has penetrated and how many mountains she has climbed is considered deep?

It's better to wait for the marriage to go, go to Niu Wentian's eldest brother and brother-in-law Lei Tianze to ask. They often go into the mountains.

No, no, it's better to consult with Mr. Unknown and Zhao Shangjing. They are all over half a hundred years old and have no martial arts to defend themselves, and the places they can go to should be safe, so let's draw a boundary for Zhou Weiji with the range of activities they can go into.

With the character of his mentor Mr. Unknown, he is far and near in the mountains, I am afraid that he will also take advantage of the excitement and return with all his happiness. Mr. is not skilled in martial arts. His safety? Under the soybean-sized light, Lan Yi raised her thin eyebrows slightly.

She feared for her teacher's safety, and her husband followed him to the foot of this remote mountain village. If something happens to her in the mountains, how can she feel at ease. However, another figure quickly flashed through her mind, and a smile appeared. Although Mr. is an old man who has no martial arts. But Yu Bo beside him behaved smoothly. Send and receive with ease. Zhou Weiji said that Yu Bodang was a hidden master, and his kung fu when he was young had some names in the martial arts, but he had never seen Yu Bo make a move, and he didn't know his routines.

It seems that the people around me are not ordinary people, this is the law of crossing? Lan Yi was worried about Yu'er and Wenxuan again. She only hopes that these two children can grow up simply and happily without going through too many hardships. She herself just wants to laugh and see the clouds go away. Savor the flowers blooming and falling, I don't want to be a popular person, that is the road that a far-reaching woman walks, she is just a little person, and she just wants to live a comfortable life for a small person.

"Alas!" Thinking of Yu'er and Wenxuan's complicated identities, thinking of the chaos at the border, it seems that now it is just the calm before the storm. It's hard to keep it simple.

"Peach, if you don't sleep, why are you in a daze?" Zheng was awakened by his daughter's sigh and turned to see her sitting in front of the lamp, her face full of worry.

Lan Yi saw that her mother had woken up, and she shrunk her neck and instinctively changed it into a flattering smile, "Mother, woke you up?" I'm fine. ”

"You didn't wake it up." Zheng touched her daughter's forehead to see if she was unwell. How does this girl know that children are the heart and soul of their mothers, as long as they are around, even the slightest movement will attract the attention of the mother, even if she is asleep. This is an instinct and a subconscious after becoming a mother.

Thinking of the two years when Tao'er disappeared, he was awakened by the sound of wind and insects every night, but when he turned around, he couldn't see his daughter's sleeping little face, and he cried until dawn's heartache. Zheng softened down and pulled Lan Yi into his arms, "Didn't my mother tell you many times, don't be idle and in a daze?" Also, what kind of sigh and what kind of frown? A little girl's family, always frowning, and after the age of thirty, a Sichuan character will grow in the center of her eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes will be full of fine lines, how ugly. Could it be that you can't do it because you think that after the age of thirty, you will always wear your forehead? I'm not afraid that Wei Ji will dislike you when the time comes! Mother told you that this daughter's family should be ......"

Lan Yi listened to her mother's chatter and began to educate her again, smiled helplessly and happily, and played with the hairpin in her hand in her mother's arms.

"Wei Ji sent you? Show it to your mother. ”

Lan Yi peeked at her mother, and saw that she was not angry, so she cautiously handed it over, "Brother Tuesday gave it to me when he was burning the fire in the kitchen." ”

My mother said that I can't accept gifts casually, even if it's given by Zhou Weiji, I won't be able to do it, and I'm going to be talked about again, right?

Zheng took the hairpin out of the curtain and went to the oil lamp to take a closer look. She worked day and night to embroider a dowry for Lan Yi these days, hurting her eyes, and her eyes were not as good as before.

"The workmanship and style are good, you can't buy such a good thing here in Huangxian, Wei Ji should have bought it back from the state city, it's rare for him to have this thought." Zheng handed the things to his daughter and asked her to put them away, "If it weren't for the fact that others are good and treat you sincerely, your father would not have agreed to this family affair regardless of his identity as a fast catcher." Now it seems that we have climbed high. Wei Ji has an official position, and he is not just a small catcher, and even if we get rid of slavery, we are just concubines. ”

Lan Yi pursed her lips, the difference in status and inferiority in Da Zhou has penetrated deep into people's blood and bones, which makes her very uncomfortable, but she is powerless to change this status quo.

Zheng extinguished the lone lamp and lay on the kang with his daughter in his arms, "Fortunately, Wei Ji does not dislike our slave origin, and respects your father and your eldest brother very much, and is even more of a heart to you." Besides, he is alone, you can be the master of the house when you get married, and you don't have to set rules to serve your in-laws; The most rare thing is Wei Ji's heart to treat you, he put you in his heart, you don't have to let him down. Although this is a rural farmer, it is also beautiful, there is no intrigue and pickle, and the mother's daughter is a blessed one. After you get married, don't rely on your young age to play tricks on your mother, be more considerate of him, he has not been easy to be alone these years. ”

Lan Yi listened to her mother's earnest words, nodded in response, felt sorry for him, loved him, and made him happy, this is what she wants to do most now.

Zheng was silent for a moment, and asked softly, "Tao'er, how do you think of Zhongwei Ji, but you really like him?" ”

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