Wucong took three media and six hires to the Shaoqing faction to ask for relatives, and everything was prepared according to the best.

Wucong saw Su Xian first, Su Xian looked at Wucong's sad face, and asked, "Wucong, why do you have a sad face when you come to ask for a kiss?" ”

Su Xian barely squeezed out a smile from his face and said, "Yin Liuguang's son is here......

Su Xian's face sank, he knew the meaning of this sentence, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "What should come will always come." ”

Wu Cong said: "Today I have prepared three media and six hires for the dog, and I want to ask Chuan Chuan to marry the dog." ”

Su Xian smiled: "Your naughty son has caused my family Chuan Chuan to bear infamy, how can I let Chuan Chuan marry him?" Do you want to marry and let your son bully? ”

Wu Cong said: "Back then, the dog was young and didn't know anything about the world, he has changed a lot in the past seven years, he is sincere to Chuanchuan, I can see it." ”

Su Xian said: "Do I have to believe it just by your words?" ”

Wucong frowned and said, "I want to go and see Chuan Chuan, I want to tell her in person." ”

Su Xian said: "If Chuan Chuan doesn't agree, don't let anyone harass her in the future, her own life should be made by herself." ”

Wu Cong agreed: "Good! If you don't agree, then you can do as you say......"

Su Xian took Wu Cong to Chuan Chuan's courtyard, Chuan Chuan was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, leaning on the stone table and holding a book of poetry reading, the door was pushed open, she slowly straightened up, and saw Su Xian and Wu Cong.

She gently put down the poetry scripture in her hand, straightened up, bowed to Wucong with her eyebrows lowered, and said, "Uncle, it's polite." ”

Wu Cong smiled kindly and said, "You don't have to be so polite. ”

Su Xian looked at Chuan Chuan and said with a smile: "Chuan Chuan, your Uncle Wucong is here today for Si Huai and your relatives, what do you think and tell Uncle Wucong the truth." ”

Chuan Chuan looked at Wucong, saluted again, his voice was soft and polite, and said: "Uncle, I was engaged to Si Huai, but I suddenly felt that he was meaningless to me that year, and he did a lot to withdraw from his family, even at the cost of hurting his own life, emotional things should not hurt people and sadness, this is not what I expected, I persuaded him to go back, so I thought of this way to make a hosta, but this is just a reason to stop him...... He would send me many, many hairpins every year, but I didn't want anything to him, so I went back, and he still didn't understand what I meant. I hope my uncle can understand me and persuade him to give up! ”

Wucong sighed lightly, how could he not understand, but it has been seven years, and Chuanchuan has become Si Huai's obsession deep into the bone marrow, which means that you can give up if you give up.

Wu Cong said: "Chuanchuan, I hope you can see how much Si Huai has done to you over the years." ”

As he spoke, he asked the little guy to bring three large wooden boxes, and when he opened the wooden boxes, they were full of paper, and they were pressed thickly, and they were full of three boxes. Chuan Chuan lowered his body and picked up a few pieces of paper, all of which were the design drafts of hostas drawn by Si Huai, and some of them were still stained with blood, because after a long time, those originally bright blood red had already become rusty.

Wucong said: "My stupid son, I just want to marry you as a wife, in order to marry you, day and night, day and night, I make hairpins there, these design drafts are what he has painted over the years, in addition to these in the box, there are countless drafts, because he is not satisfied, he has long been torn apart, these are what I have quietly kept." Look at these manuscripts! These are not only manuscripts! Or the feelings that have been accumulating over time for you! ”

Chuan Chuan's eyes were a little moist, and his eye circles were red.

Wu Cong continued: "You said that he didn't mean anything to you, so how can you explain this! Maybe he did something wrong to you seven years ago, but should you define a person's life by a wrong thing that a person committed? His deep affection for you, I see it in my eyes and remember it in my heart, such a deep affection is significant, can you find a second person in this world? If you reject me today, it's okay, but can you be sure that you can meet someone like Si Huai who is so affectionate to you in the future? ”

Wucong's words were sincere, Chuan Chuan thought about it carefully, he did make sense, there are so many people in the world, but it is not so easy to meet a lover. Looking at the three boxes of wooden boxes full of manuscripts on the ground, pressed tightly, his heart trembled a little, these are Si Huai's feelings for him, and he is indeed affectionate towards her.

Chuan Chuan lowered his body, his fingers brushed the paper, his heart was hot, and the tears in his eyes fell unconsciously, these spots of blood should have flowed down when Si Huai was scratched by a carving knife when he was making a hosta, ten fingers connected to his heart, he must have been very painful at that time.

Chuan Chuan bowed his head and was silent, she didn't know what her heart thought, Su Xian looked at Chuan Chuan, walked to her side, took out a handkerchief to help Chuan Chuan wipe his tears, and said softly and gently: "Chuan Chuan, this is your lifelong event, I can't help you decide, you have always been very assertive, if you don't want to marry, I will send all the disciples of the sect to help you reject them, if you are willing to marry, I will do everything for you." ”

Wucong looked at Chuan Chuan and asked softly again: "Chuan Chuan, are you willing to marry Si Huai?" ”

Chuan Chuan's voice was low, and he said: "I'll think about it again, after all, this is my lifelong event, and I will give an answer within five days." ”

Wucong nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back to the sect and wait for your response." ”

Kawakawa said: "Good ......"

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Si Huai took the borrowed hosta these two days to study on the left, right research, has designed a lot of hostas before, for the hosta, he is very familiar, Xian'an's hosta in addition to the jade quality, crystal clear, the hosta head carved with a lifelike pear flower, this is also the most ingenious place of the hosta, this carving at least takes ten and a half years to carve out, the hosta hangs three strings of hanging jade chains, the center of the pear blossom is a touch of color similar to the stamen, it happens to be embedded in the heart of the pear blossom, there is no deliberate, it looks extraordinarily natural.

Si Huai was a little frustrated, this hosta would take at least ten and a half years of skill to carve like this, it was impossible for him to do it, there was a feeling of looking at the ocean and sighing, a small fish wanted to conquer the ocean, it was just a fool's dream, it seemed that he would not be able to marry Chuan Chuan in this life, he roared in despair, lying on the table and mourning.

After about half an hour, he regained his spirits again, sat up, shook his head, and said to himself, "You can't just be defeated!" ”

He continued to prepare to start drawing the design draft, and he thought of Yan Chuanchuan, which was like a jasmine flower, small, pure, and exuding a faint fragrance. The hairpin head is engraved with three jasmine flowers, with buds, buds to be released, has bloomed, divided into three, if the flowers do not have green leaves, it feels slightly inferior, but also inspired by the hosta of Xian'an, you can use the jade on the natural emerald carved into leaves, so that the jasmine will appear more moving.

With inspiration, Si Huai picked up the carving knife and carved it, in fact, it is easy to carve in other places, but when it comes to the jasmine, the difficulty has increased a lot, it is really difficult to carve lifelike, to carve vividly. Due to the perennial carving, there has already been a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, the scars on the middle finger are vivid, and there are many scars on the left hand that have been scratched by the carving knife, but the inadvertent wound is so painful.

But for the sake of Chuanchuan, everything is worth it.

Turning the carving knife requires great strength in the elbow and wrist, Si Huai's hand began to tremble slightly, the knife slipped, and pierced the index finger of the left hand again, a big hole appeared in the finger, through a layer of skin, blood flowed down, and the jasmine that had just been carved instantly dyed red, Si Huai put down the hosta, very calmly stuffed the broken finger into his mouth, and sucked, he seemed to have been used to these pains, skillfully dealt with the wound, and he continued to carve.

There were a few small flying insects around the dim candlelight, and the figures of the insects shining on the wall were particularly large, faint, flickering and flickering. He felt cold in the middle of the night, put on a coat, and continued to carve intently, there was a sense of loneliness in the room late at night, which swept the whole heart of the person, he stared at the hosta for a long time, felt that his eyes were sour, closed his eyes slightly, and sour tears flowed down. I opened my eyes and continued my engraving work.

Time is fleeting, dawn is coming, the sky at this time is shining with a faint layer of white light, shining into Si Huai's room through the paper window, Si Huai looked at the carved hosta in his hand, and shouted excitedly: "Ha! It's finally done! ”

He carefully placed the hairpin in a wooden box, yawned heavily, climbed into bed, closed his clothes and fell asleep. I was tired after sleeping, unwilling to sleep, and only when I woke up could I go to the Shaoqing faction to find Chuanchuan and hand over the hairpin to her.

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Chuan Chuan is copying poems in the house, life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon. She wrote these two sentences and muttered along with them. Infatuation, this Si Huai is indeed one.

Su Xian pushed open Chuan Chuan's door but saw Chuan Chuan calmly writing calligraphy, he walked to Chuan Chuan's side and said, "Chuan Chuan, what do you think?" Are you willing to marry Si Huai? ”

Chuan Chuan put the brush on the pen holder, turned his face to look at Su Xian, calm as water, and said seriously: "I have already thought about it." ”

Su Xian was desperate to know the answer: "What is it?" ”

Chuan Chuan said: "I am willing to marry Si Huai, I think Uncle Wucong is right, if I miss Si Huai's infatuation, I may never find someone like him to treat me like him in the future......"

Su Xian said: "Do you like him or not?" Is it because he has done so much for you? ”

Chuan Chuan's eyelashes flickered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "That's right! Just because he has done so much for me, I was moved, and I liked him unconsciously, I am actually very vulgar, as long as it is good to me, I will like it. Looking for and seeking, why do you want to find someone who you can't love because of your wishful thinking? ”

Su Xian looked at Chuan Chuan's serious eyes, indeed, why do you want to find someone who is wishful thinking and can't love? Su Xian put his hand on Chuan Chuan's shoulder and said softly: "Okay, I will depend on you, ten miles of red makeup, I will prepare it for you, I will definitely let you get married." ”

Chuan Chuan hugged Su Xian and leaned on Su Xian's chest, she smiled: "Uncle, if you miss me in the future, I will come back to see you immediately." ”

Su Xian gently brushed Chuanchuan's soft hair and said, "If that kid Si Huai deceives you, I will ride a sweaty and bloody horse to break through the door of their Bijue faction, and take the red bone whip to seek justice for you!" ”

Chuan Chuan smiled: "Sure enough, my uncle loves me the most." ”

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