Chapter 197 197 What day is it today

"Goodbye." Ling Mo said goodbye to him and asked the boatman to row the boat to the opposite side.

The river was not wide, and the two quickly returned to the opposite side.

Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo climbed onto the road, Tang Xixiong was still opposite, waved at them, and only left after they got into the sightseeing car.

"Why did Mr. Tang apologize to you?" After the sightseeing car drove away, Ning Yuanlan asked Ling Mo.

"Tang Mi did something bad to us last night, and he apologized to us on behalf of her sister." Ling Mo replied by holding her hand.

"Bad things? Miss Tang doesn't seem to have done it? Ning Yuanlan was puzzled, in his impression, Tang Mi didn't do anything to them last night?

He clenched her hand, there were some things he knew, he couldn't let her know, the sightseeing car was naturally no better than his car, Ling Mo was worried that she would fall, and reached out to hug her in his arms, "Ning'er, what day is today?" ”

"What day?" Ning Yuanlan was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and then laughed, "Is it your birthday today?" ”

She didn't have a good memory of him, and when she got married, she didn't pay attention to his information, so she didn't write down his birthday, the first time he went back to her house, he remembered her birthday when he met her only the next day, and she thought about slowly finding out which day his birthday was and remembering it in the future, but it had been a month since she got married, and she still didn't know that day was his birthday, and today he asked her, and she instinctively thought of her birthday.

"I was born on the third of March, remember!" Ling Mo helplessly reached out and pinched her little nose, she seriously guessed what day it was today, stupid, very cute.

She laughed, finally knowing his birthday, and continued to wonder, "Then what day is today?" ”

He planned to take her out to play on Friday, and he also deliberately took two days off, it can be seen that it is for today, Ning Yuanlan instinctively reached out and scratched his hair, and his little head couldn't remember what day it was.

"Which little fool proposed to me on this day last month?" Ling Mo saw that she was scratching her hair very cutely, and couldn't help but grab her hand and scratch her round little nose, "Do you remember yourself?" ”

Ning Yuanlan smiled, "It turns out that we have been married for a month!" ”

"Today is the one-month wedding anniversary." Ling Mo hugged her tighter, there were only the two of them in this sightseeing car, the driver was driving in front, and they were leaning sweetly against each other in the back, "Today, we want to celebrate." ”

"Okay." She nodded, continuing to lean on his shoulder.

"How do you get going?" Ling Mo wanted to ask her opinion.

"Is it okay to be romantic?" She thought for a moment and answered.

"Okay." He nodded, and the two took a sightseeing bus back to the hotel, the time was already late, and it was too late to make breakfast by themselves, so they had to eat a bowl of wonton noodles in the breakfast shop of the farm, and then took her hand and walked in the farmstead.

There is no cinema at the farm, and the exclusive people here do not come all the way to watch a movie, and it is impossible to watch a movie during the day, but there is still a good place to go, and that is the cinema.

This is not a theater of dramas, but an ancient Peking Opera, when the two walked to the theater, it was the end of the previous scene, and the story was a little sad, it was "Farewell My Concubine".

Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan sat on their seats, watching Yu Ji kill herself with Xiang Yu's sword on the stage, and Ning Yuanlan suddenly felt sadness in his heart.