Xiang Xiong was stunned now, does this mean that she and Qi Jin still live together after they get married? It's not about separating!

So what were you worried about before!

It's okay to find guilt for yourself.

However, Xiang Xiong was still not very relieved, afraid that he would think too much, so he asked: "Do Qi Jin know about living together in the future?" ”

"I know, Qi Jin and I both think like this, and I don't want to be separated from you, I bought a villa a few years ago in Xiangshan, and there are enough rooms, and our family will live there when the time comes."

Xiangshan Villa Xiangguan bought it a long time ago, and Director Mei has been empty there, and when he marries Qi Jin in the future, the whole family will move over, anyway, there are so many rooms, no matter how many people can live there.

When Xiang Xiong heard this, he was no longer the slightest dissatisfied with the Qi family and Qi Jin, and his whole face was full of smiles: "That's fine, but you can't get married too late, when you graduate from college, you will be twenty-three years old, Qi Jin is four years older than you, you have to think about him." ”

Anyway, they all live together, and it will be possible to get married early.

Xiang Wan was amazed by Xiang Xiong's polar reversal of attitude, and there was a rhythm of urging marriage, and his mood was suddenly bad.

Qi Hongru listened to the father and daughter talk throughout the whole process without speaking, but it was rare to echo at this time: "Your father is right, Xiao Jin's child is older than you, and there is nothing wrong with getting married early." ”

Xiang Wan buzzed and replied, I know.

Peng, who had been eavesdropping at the door, was also a little surprised, after talking about Xiang Guan Qi in the house, Peng Qingliang didn't blow the cold wind outside, walked in and sat next to Xiang Wan with a smile, and didn't forget to wink at her.

Qi Hongru glanced at Peng Qingliang: "Xiao Peng is not too young. ”

Without waiting for Peng Qingliang to speak, Xiang Xiong smiled and said: "Yes, Xiao Peng, I remember that he is almost thirty, if he is not married at this age, outsiders who don't know may say that there is something wrong with you, I think it's time to find a partner, if you don't have a suitable one, I'll let people inquire about it." ”

Peng Qingliang's hair immediately stood up, and he waved his hand again and again: "Old man, Uncle Xiang, you don't care about me, I just haven't met someone I like, if I meet someone I like, I'll get married immediately." ”

The children all said this, Xiang Xiong and Qi Hongru were not elders who would persecute, so they immediately stopped talking about him.

Looking at the heavy snow outside through the glass, Qi Hongru's face was full of relief: "This year's snow, next year's crops will definitely grow well." ”

Xiang Xiong's children, who grew up in small crops, are also very happy about this: "It is said that Ruixue is a good year, and this year's snow is exceptionally good, and there will definitely be a good harvest next year." ”

The two began to discuss the crops as they spoke, and Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang looked at each other helplessly.

In the living room, there is a charcoal stove with a pot of hot water on it, and peanuts and potatoes are placed on it.

The contrast between the icy and snowy days outside and the warmth inside the house.

Xiang Wan got up and walked to the desk in the house, and when he saw the ice and snow outside, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind and wanted to design a costume for the ice and snow elves, so he immersed himself in drawing carefully.

Seeing this, the three people in the room deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke.

The snow-white long skirt is hooked with snow-white lace, the style is similar to the style of the 'princess on the run', the sleeves on both sides are designed as puff sleeves, the neckline is slightly lower, and the waist is cinched with a snowflake-style lace belt, and the long skirt is decorated with large and small snowflakes.

Xiang Wan also painted a snowflake headdress and shawl, a snow-white long skirt with a red shawl, if the upper body walks on the white snowy day, it must be a beautiful scenery that attracts attention.

With inspiration, the painting speed is very fast, and when Xiang Wan finishes painting, it will only take an hour.

Peng Qingliang walked to Xiang Wan's side, his eyes fixed on the drawing, and he admired heartily without blinking: "I have a hunch that if you make this skirt, it will definitely amaze those wives in Beishi." ”

Xiang Wan smiled slightly, looking at the new clothes and was very satisfied: "I also feel this way, so I plan to make it a year ago." ”

"Made in the past few days? Don't take a break? ”

Xiang Wan's smile deepened: "It's the same to rest after the Chinese New Year, and there's nothing to do at home anyway." ”

Peng Qingliang raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's only four o'clock, why don't you take something to the store?" ”

"Okay."

Back and forth, just in time for dinner.

Xiang Wan arrived at the store to bring all the white and red materials, and then there is the needle and thread, as for the sewing machine, for the time being, there is no need for the time being, and when the snowflakes and long skirts are done, then bring them over and sew them.

After taking his things, Xiang Wan got into Peng Qingliang's car and went back, and when he passed by Center Street, Peng Qingliang braked suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Peng Qingliang pouted forward: "Your little sister." ”

Xiang Wan followed his line of sight and looked forward, and really saw that Wu Yan was still wandering on the street at this time, his face was still a little bad, and he couldn't sit still, so he unbuckled his seat belt and strode towards Wu Yan.

Wu Yan just ran out of the department store, she was in an extremely bad mood at this time, she was thinking about the two people she had just seen, her arm was grabbed by someone, she turned her head to Xiang Wan's eyes full of concern, her heart was sour, her mouth was red, and her voice was hoarse: "Xiaoguan, why are you here?" ”

Seeing that people were about to cry, Xiang Wan hurriedly pulled people to the back of the car and sat down: "What's the matter?" ”

"I" Wu Yan didn't know how to say it, afraid that the good sister would feel that she was unproductive, but she couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoguan, Duan Yihe, is he talking to someone?" ”

Xiang Wan glared: "What? ”

"Duan one? Talking to someone? ”

Wu Yan nodded and said weakly: "I just saw him in the department store, and he took a girl to buy clothes." ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen him for a while," after speaking, Xiang Wan saw that she was depressed, looked at Peng Qingliang again, and asked in a low voice, "So you are in a bad mood now because of Duan Yi?" ”

Wu Yan sniffed and smiled with red eyes: "Do you think I'm very unproductive." ”

"No, in this case, I will send you home to talk to Aunt Qiu first, and then go to my place, and we will talk in the evening."

Wu Yan happened to be depressed and didn't want to go home, so she nodded when she heard the words.

After arriving home, Xiang Xiong saw Wu Yan coming, and immediately smiled and asked people to wash their hands and eat.

The two elders probably saw that Wu Yan was in a bad mood, and she didn't talk much at the dinner table.

After eating, Xiang Wan took the person back to the room, thought about it and said: "I know that you are uncomfortable and unhappy, but since you think about giving up, you must be mentally prepared, even if he talks to someone, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Wu Yan also knew that Xiang Wan was right, but she couldn't suppress the discomfort, and her chest seemed to be torn apart with a sharp knife.

"Xiaoguan, I just can't accept it for a while, you're right, I have nothing to do with him, I don't have the qualifications to talk to whoever he talks to, I can't put my beak at anything, just bear with it."

Xiang Wan didn't know why, every time Wu Yan met Duan Yi, she would secretly feel sad, thinking how lively and cheerful this girl was, why did she like Duan Yi.

A small section of chasing his wife to the crematorium~

(End of chapter)