Song Qinglian gently pursed the corners of her mouth, as if she was reminiscing about the sweetness of Fang Cai, the corners of her mouth hooked the faint smile, and a shallow layer of shyness appeared on her delicate cheeks.

She was a little happy at Fang Cai's boldness, but she couldn't help but be a little alarmed, and whispered in a low voice, "Are we breaking the rules by doing this......

Looking at her happy and panicked appearance, Ming Jingxuan only felt that she was even more pure and lovely, and couldn't help but hug her in his arms: "What is there to break the rules when two people are happy. From now on, I will take care of you in my heart for the rest of my life."

Song Qinglian gently leaned on his arms and wrapped around his lumbar muscles, at this moment, she only felt infinite warmth, relying on ten thousand kinds of peace of mind, she bowed her head slightly, and smiled lightly: "Me too."

From now on, I am willing to pour my love for a lifetime and share this life.

It's just that no one knows how long this life will be.

The years flow, time is like an arrow, the years flow away unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, it is the cold winter wax moon, and this year's harvest is about to come to an end.

The capital is still the same as before, and Song Qinglian's life is the same as before.

After Lu Shuangshuang got married, she was selling sachets on Baishan Road by herself, and her life was still the same simple and hardworking. But now, in recent years, the weather has become more and more cold, there are not many people traveling, and the recent business is not as good as it used to be.

But now, although there is no Lu Shuangshuang's company, with a guard like Ming Jingxuan by his side, no matter how hard he works, he is happy and at ease.

made a lifelong agreement with Ming Jingxuan, and he hasn't told his father and mother yet. Now the two of them are still living in a decadent house in a tobacco house, and the other is playing cards and having fun at Mrs. Kuo's house, still ignoring the affairs of the family and themselves.

In such a family, it is certainly more difficult to talk about marriage, so the two of them thought about waiting for everything to be settled before thinking about the matter of marriage.

Nowadays, the most important thing is to live every day when two people are together.

On this day, Ming Jingxuan was arranged to sing in the mansion, and made an appointment with Song Qinglian, and after singing this meeting, the two met outside the mansion.

In order to see Song Qinglian as soon as possible, after singing in the hall, he packed his bags and wanted to leave the mansion in a hurry.

"Hey, Sixth Senior Brother!" But he didn't want to step out of the door before he was stopped by Yao Zhiyun, the little junior sister behind him.

He turned around, impatient, "What's the matter?"

Yao Zhiyun pursed her lips and took two steps forward, with a little dissatisfaction, "Where are you going in such a hurry, you don't plan to go back to Minghui Hall."

Ming Jingxuan only said, "I'm not going back, you can go back with your senior brothers and brothers later, you don't have to wait for me."

"I'm not going back." Yao Zhiyun stepped forward and grabbed Ming Jingxuan's arm, smiled coquettishly, and looked up at him: "Sixth Senior Brother, I heard that there is a market on South Street, can you accompany me for a walk in a while?"

Ming Jingxuan didn't like her like this, and couldn't help frowning, but he could only pull his arm out of her hand and directly rejected her: "I'm not free, you go by yourself, I'll go first."

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop, don't go!" Unexpectedly, Yao Zhiyun ran in front of him, opened her arms, and blocked his way, with a posture that he wouldn't let him go without saying anything: "Tell me, where are you going?"

Entangled by her, Ming Jingxuan sighed helplessly, and said impatiently: "What nonsense, no time is no time, you go play by yourself, I have something to do."

Yao Zhiyun pursed her lips again, and sneered dissatisfiedly, "You are so busy that you don't even have time to go to the market with your junior sister, you have always been like this in the past few days, and you are not in Minghui Hall when you are not performing."

"You run out all day long, and you don't tell us where you went, do you have a ghost in your heart?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ming Jingxuan was annoyed by her entanglement, and didn't want to pay more attention to her, so he stepped forward and pushed her away mercilessly: "Do I have to report to you where I go, get up!"

"Oops!" Unexpectedly, Yao Zhiyun was defenseless, although Ming Jingxuan's strength was not great, but he was still pushed by him and stumbled backwards.

When she came back to her senses, Ming Jingxuan had already stepped out of the courtyard. She hurriedly ran forward a few steps and stopped him: "Stop, you are not allowed to go!"

Ming Jingxuan didn't pay attention to her shouts, and had already stepped out of the mansion.

Seeing that she couldn't catch up with Ming Jingxuan's pace, Yao Zhiyun had to stop, but the anger in her heart couldn't come out, so she hung down the poplar tree in the yard and pouted: "Hmph, what's the big deal, if you don't accompany me, I can't go by myself!"

Ming Jingxuan walked out of the mansion and saw Song Qinglian wearing a long white skirt, waiting for her under the poplar tree covered with snow. Su Xue reflected her body more plain, and her independent appearance was as beautiful as the Yue'e Fairy.

Seeing her, Ming Jingxuan couldn't help but raise a smile, and called softly in the direction of the poplar tree: "Sister Qinglian!"

"Brother Xuan!" Raising her eyes lightly, she saw the person standing in front of the door who she was waiting for, and she was full of joy, trotted in front of him, and said happily, "You ended your day so quickly!"

"Yes." Ming Jingxuan looked at her eyes with autumn silhouettes, "It's not to be in a hurry to see you, I just finished singing the church and immediately packed up and came out to see you."

Song Qinglian's eyelashes trembled slightly, a shallow pear socket appeared on her cheeks, and she smiled sweetly: "Brother Xuan has a heart."

The detached layer of bangs on her forehead was blown up by the breeze, and Ming Jingxuan gently brushed her hair that was messed up by the breeze, and said softly with concern: "You have been waiting here for a long time, the weather is getting colder and colder, is it cold."

Song Qinglian shook her head, blinked her clear eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's not cold."

Ming Jingxuan nodded, took her little red crisp hand, and said to her gently: "It's the end of the year soon, and the capital is also very lively. Shall I take you out into the streets?"

Song Qinglian's eyes rolled slightly, pondered for a moment, and then spoke again, "It's good, it's just ...... Haven't you always disliked going to such a bustling place?"

Ming Jingxuan smiled slightly, "What's wrong with you, as long as you're happy, you can go anywhere." As he spoke, he took Song Qinglian's hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk much, let's go."

Song Qinglian didn't say much, just put her little hand between his broad palms, and walked on the long path together with his steps.

The heart is full of wanton warmth, and all the peace of mind and warmth are all in this self-evident place.

The traffic is busy, the red light is green wine, because of the closure in recent years, the South Street market, the shouts of various shops abound, so it is not lively.

Song Qinglian is a young girl in her cardamom years, and her youngest daughter's heart naturally likes to be lively and happy, but because she is busy with her livelihood all year round, she rarely has the opportunity to relax and wander in the bustling market.

This time, it was also very happy to have a sweetheart to accompany me.

Ming Jingxuan is cold by nature, he doesn't like to be bustling and bustling, if it were ordinary, he would definitely not come to this kind of noisy venue, but if Song Qinglian can be happy, he is naturally willing to break all the principles for it.

Ever since he was in love with her on the shore of Shuiyue Lake, he secretly swore in his heart that he would do everything he could in this life to protect her happiness and make up for the cold eyes and suffering she had suffered in the previous sixteen years.

The two of them walked in the bustling long street, looking at the prosperity of the street, Song Qinglian's eyes were also full of joy, this joy was rare in her eyes in the past sixteen years.

However, what really makes her happy is not only the peace of mind at the moment, but also the companionship of a heart, which is the most ordinary joy she has sought in her life.

Looking at the vitality and joy in Song Qinglian's eyes, Ming Jingxuan was also full of joy, holding her slender jade hand, and looked at her carefully, and asked softly, "Qinglian, are you happy to walk here?"

"Well, happy." Song Qinglian smiled sincerely: "As long as Brother Xuan is here, Qinglian will be happy."

Ming Jingxuan smiled lightly and brushed her bangs that were blown up by the wind, but see

There was a slight coolness in her skin, so she gathered her shirt again and tied her scarf again.

While tying it, he said to her, with a doting tenderness in his words: "Be careful, it's cold, but don't catch a cold."

In this busy street, Ming Jingxuan openly made such an intimate move towards her, which couldn't help but make her blush a little shy.

She gently dodged the past, lowered her eyes, and whispered with a red face, "Got it, Brother Xuan."

Ming Jingxuan held her hand again and asked softly, "Sister Qinglian, where do you want to go?"

Song Qinglian said as she walked, "Let's go ahead."

Ming Jingxuan nodded: "Okay."

"Come and see, come and see, exquisite and beautiful jewelry!"

The cries on the street were endless, and Song Qinglian's eyes were attracted by the stall selling jewelry.

When the vendor saw such a young girl as Song Qinglian, he hurriedly seduced: "Girl, you are so beautiful, sell a piece of jewelry, take a closer look, and ensure that the quality and price are good, and it will be satisfactory to use."

The small jewelry is beautiful and exquisite, even Song Qinglian, who usually doesn't wear any Zhu Yu, can't help but be attracted by the exquisite and delicate things of her daughter's family.

The dazzling array of jewelry was placed in front of her, and what she noticed was a relatively simple and clean white jade bracelet on the side, which was printed with layers of lotus patterns, which was exactly the same as her name.

She had a trace of affection in her heart, and Song Qinglian involuntarily blurted out: "Is the pattern on this bracelet a lotus flower?"