Chapter 11: Sending Thoughts to Ah Whom (1)

After he said that, he lowered his head and stroked his chest, and the hairpin that was rejected by Du Zhiqing was still in the middle of his chest pocket.

Seeing that Du Zhiqing's attitude towards himself had changed greatly, he took out the hairpin again, handed it to Du Zhiqing, and said sincerely: "Sister Zhiqing, since we have released our previous suspicions, then you can accept this hairpin, just as I have a little heart for you." ”

Du Zhiqing bowed her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the chic floral hairpin, although the style of the hairpin was very much in line with her heart, but she still didn't want to accept it.

Although I don't hate him so much anymore, how can the previous things be completely resolved with just such a hairpin as him?

She just didn't want him to be happy, she Du Zhiqing, a proud woman of the sky, had never seen anything good, how could she buy it with a hairpin?

Although she liked it a little in her heart, she still pushed her hand away, pretending to be disgusted: "When did I promise to release my old suspicions with you, you think that with your hairpin, the excessive things you did before can be written off, you want to be beautiful!" ”

"Sister Zhiqing, I ......" Mo Jianchen opened his mouth, wanting to explain something.

Du Zhiqing gently hooked the corners of her mouth, threw off Mo Jianchen, and ran forward mischievously, after running away from him for a distance, she turned her head again, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and smiled mischievously at him, "If you want me to forgive you, it depends on your sincerity, I won't tell you, I'll go!" ”

In front of her was the Luozhutang where she lived, and after saying that, she turned her head and ran towards the courtyard without looking back.

"Hey......" Mo Jianchen still wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

When she took out the key and opened the door lock, she glanced back again, and seeing Mo Jianchen's stunned expression, she couldn't help but show a sly smile, and then turned around, entered the door, and locked the door.

Mo Jianchen's hand holding the hairpin was still raised in mid-air and had not been put down, but seeing her bright and innocent smile, it was as soft as a warm sun breeze, melting his heart, looking at the direction she left, he couldn't help but show a warm smile.

He finally withdrew his hand, looked at the blue sky, took a breath lightly, shook his head again, and said with a soft smile: "What a quirky little girl!" ”

It was a slightly dark night, a few stars hung in the night sky, a gust of breeze blew, and the fine willows in the courtyard swayed, adding a layer of tranquility to this quiet Ya'an Hall.

Mo Jianchen sat alone on a chair in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the quiet night, and fell into deep contemplation.

After a while, he picked up the bronze mirror on the table again, looked at himself left and right, and said to himself: "Okay, it should be almost better, it is indeed a lot of swelling, this medicine does work, it seems that this time you little girl is really not playing tricks on me." ”

"Oops!" He put down the bronze mirror again, rubbing the hairpin that was rejected by Du Zhiqing in his hand, with a little loss in his eyes, and his mouth read: "Tell me what you have been doing these days, Luanxiang Pavilion is so big, why can't I touch you?" ”

"You don't want the hairpin that I spent so much effort to find for you, this time I went back to Luanxiang Pavilion to reunite with you, but I can't even see you, and I don't know what you think."

"What are you doing now, I don't know if you're practicing or playing. You know more people here than I do, you can't be as lonely as I am. Do you miss me like I think you do, it shouldn't be......"

"Jian Chen." As everyone knows, when he was holding the hairpin and talking to himself, his father and mother had already pushed open the courtyard door and entered the courtyard.

"Ah, Daddy." He collected his thoughts and stood up.

Xue Wenru took two steps forward and asked him, "You kid, what are you muttering here by yourself?" ”

"Ah, nothing." Mo Jianchen shook his head, with a little frustration: "I just feel a little lonely and bored." ”

Saying that, he lowered his head again and continued to rub the hairpin in his hand, "I haven't seen Zhiqing these days, and she doesn't want the hairpin that she finally prepared for her, and I don't know what she's doing......

"I said you kid, what's going on?" Seeing that his son, who was usually a hanger, suddenly became so sentimental, Mo Beiya couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of mistake did you make today, my son will also feel lonely and bored, this Gusu City is so big, it's not enough for you to see, is it possible that without Zhiqing, you don't know how to live?" ”

Mo Jianchen still fiddled with the hairpin in his hand, and the expression on his face did not change, he just pouted: "So what, I just want a Du Zhiqing, but I just can't see her." ”

Seeing his dejected appearance, Xue Wenru seemed to see something, and smiled knowingly: "You know Zhiqing and Zhiqing every day, and you can't wait to hang Zhiqing on you, as soon as you don't see Zhiqing, you are so lost and depressed, you shouldn't have any thoughts about Zhiqing, right?" ”

"Ah, I ......" Hearing his mother say this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, although he kept thinking about Zhiqing, but he didn't think about it at this level.

It's just that the more I can't see her, the more I miss her, these days, my mind is full of her, but what can I think about her.

But she is like this, the more she can't get it, the more she wants to get it, and the more she refuses to agree to settle her suspicions with herself, the more she wants to please her.

In the past, when I was in Yuji Mountain, what kind of beautiful woman had never seen it, but why was she held by such a brutal little girl?

But what else can I think about her, but I just think of the friendship of my childhood sweetheart, and the weight in my heart is heavier.

He just shook his head: "Mother, what do you say, she is such a little girl, what can I think of her?" I just haven't seen each other for a few days, and I just miss it a little. ”

Mo Beiya suddenly remembered when his son was young, and couldn't help but laugh, "Dad still remembers that when you two were young, when you were just a toddler, Zhiqing was still in your Aunt Aqing's infancy, and at that time you said that you would let Aunt Aqing marry Zhiqing to you as a daughter-in-law." ”

"Sure enough, you started thinking about Zhiqing when you didn't dry up, and now that you have grown into a young man, you still miss Zhiqing so much, I can't imagine it, my son is still a very affectionate person."

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense?" Being teased by his father like this, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but be a little sneering, "I haven't said anything like that, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Your father didn't say nonsense, that's exactly what you said." Xue Wenru glanced at Mo Beiya, and said with a smile: "At that time, my mother also remembers that it was the day of your grandmother's fiftieth birthday, and we talked to your aunt and uncle about who we would marry Zhiqing to in the future." ”

"At that time, you took the initiative to come over and tell your Aunt Aqing that when you grow up, you will let her marry Zhiqing to you as your daughter-in-law, and your Aunt Aqing also promised you at that time."

"You two have no guesses, childhood sweethearts have grown up together for so many years, and now they have grown up, and you still miss her so much at this time, I'm afraid you really want to marry her as a daughter-in-law, right?"

"What, mother." Speaking of those childhood events, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, couldn't help but lower his head, and whispered: "I haven't said anything like this." ”

Xue Wenru smiled lightly: "Do you admit that it's all what you said, if you don't remember it, we all remember it." ”

"Oh, okay Dad, mother, don't tease me." Mo Jianchen pursed his lips and said, "That's all childish words, and you can't count them." ”

He paused, rubbed the hairpin in his hand again, remembered Du Zhiqing's voice and smile, and took a breath lightly, "I don't know why the two of us are here, we have always been very good in the past few years when I was a child." ”

"I don't know why the reunion when I grow up is like this, it's not like it used to be at all. It's as if I've got acquainted again, she has always been so fond of me, and she doesn't want to ...... the hairpin that she finally bought."

"Alas......" he shook his head and sighed helplessly: "It's really difficult! ”

"Eh, Dad, Mother!" He suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and immediately asked Mo Beiya and Xue Wenru: "I remember hearing you say when I was a child, when my father and mother met, my mother didn't like my father. Later, my father gave my mother a bracelet, and my mother began to accept my father's. ”

"Dad, what did you do to make your mother recognize you, mother, why did you recognize your father in the first place. Why did I give Zhiqing a hairpin, but she refused to approve of me? ”

Mo Beiya and Xue Wenru looked at each other and smiled, as if they had seen through their son's thoughts, "At the beginning, your father and I gave your mother a bracelet and tied your mother's heart, and the two of us came together later, and then your father and I married your mother again, and finally you again." ”

"So this bracelet can be regarded as a token of love between the two of us. You compare your father's past with Zhiqing, could it be that you also want to use this hairpin as a dowry and take Zhiqing back? ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Mo Jianchen's eyes were stunned and shocked.

He just wanted to ask his father what he did to keep his mother from hating him, and asked his father to help him think of ideas, so that Zhiqing would no longer hate him. Why did you get to this again?

"Oh, no, no, no." He denied again and again: "I just want my father and mother to help me think of ideas, how can I make Zhiqing completely recognize me, accept my apology, and let the two of us return to the good appearance when we were children." ”

"Even if you really want a dowry, it has to be ten sedan chairs, how can you take such a hairpin as a dowry, where do you want to go?"