betrothal

"Little girl, where are you from China?" The grandmother heard that she was also Chinese, and asked very affectionately.

"I'm from Harbin......"

"Oh, is that young man also Chinese?"

The eyes of several people in the room all looked at Lin Jiayuan-

Lin Jiayuan couldn't help but laugh, his smile was like the moonlight shining through the light clouds, although it was not very bright, but it was very beautiful.

The reason why the grandmother thinks so is probably because she heard Lin Jiayuan speak Chinese not long ago, Lin Jiayuan's Chinese is so standard, the last time he was with her in his hometown in Harbin, he also tutored other people in classical Chinese, his Chinese is so good, no wonder he was mistaken for Chinese.

Lin Jiayuan was about to speak, but she spoke for him first:

"He's my man!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man and the old lady couldn't help laughing, and Lin Jiayuan couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere in the room became very relaxed and happy......

"Are you so affectionate, are you already engaged?" The old woman asked.

"Not yet...... We're still young. She said with a slight burn in her cheeks.

"Then I'll send you a couple knot, as long as the man and woman in love hang the couple knot, they will be married forever in this life, and they will never be separated, I believe you will grow old together like us."

When she heard the words "grow old together", her eyes lit up, and the temperature of her cheeks rose even more......

The old grandmother began to use red rope to weave a couple knot for them, and she also took the scissors and red paper on the side and began to pick up the window flowers, planning to pick up a beautiful window flower and give it back to the old man and the old lady as a return gift.

Her eyes are gentle and focused when she cuts the window flowers, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is fair and delicate like mutton fat jade, under the light, the fine fluff on her face can almost be seen, it looks moist and smart, and her eyelashes are like two small pu fans one by one, which touches people's hearts......

"You're going to get these stuff again?" Lin Jiayuan saw that she cut the window flowers decently and said.

With his praise, her tail suddenly went up into the sky, and she was like a beautiful little fox at this time, her eyes were full of pride.

"Of course! When I was in elementary school, every time I had a handicraft class, I cut the window grilles first in the class! The scarf around your neck is not knitted by me? Pretty enough, right? I haven't even been willing to take it off this winter......"

"Because it's a scarf you knit, I'm reluctant to take it off."

After listening to his words, she felt like she had been struck by the heart......

Yes, although she did knit this scarf well, but every scarf he tied in the winter of previous years was made of merino wool, and the price was very expensive, and the reason why he cherished this scarf so much must be because it was because she knitted it herself, right?

Thinking of this, her heart was even sweeter, as sweet as being poured with a spoonful of honey......

"Who did you learn the craft of weaving scarves?" He asked.

"With Xia Lingxuan, Xia Lingxuan's skills in knitting sweaters and scarves are particularly good, she learned from her mother, she was knitting a scarf at the time, and wanted to knit one for her mother, so I also stole the teacher to learn the art, and learned a few tricks to weave a scarf for you......"

"People knit scarves to give to your mother, but you want to knit them for your boyfriend? You don't have anyone else in your head but me? ”

"Don't you know my love for you? And I have no one to send but you...... I wanted to knit one for my mother, but my mother has passed away......"