He tucked her hand in the palm of his hand, and said in a faint tone that could not be ignored: "Hmm." ”

Next to it was a street lamp, and she deliberately stepped on his shadow.

When Duan Baiting saw it, his eyes were a little helpless and naïve.

Song Wanyue was not very happy: "Are you afraid that I will get into trouble?" I'm not a child, don't treat me like my parents like a child, and I don't see you when I'm in bed...... At that time, it was very hard. ”

"Nope." He seems to be much more tolerant of her lately, even if she always says something unorthodox.

"I'm afraid you'll get lost."

Song Wanyue smiled and clenched his hand: "You obviously just want to be able to see me all the time." ”

Duan Baiting lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a few seconds, he quietly withdrew his gaze.

And didn't answer her question.

It wasn't until she crossed the excessively high threshold of the ancestral hall that Song Wanyue really understood what Duan Baiting had just said.

I couldn't get a full view of the whole scene, the solemn and quaint buildings, tall and magnificent.

The candles flickered lightly, and there were many vermilion tablets behind the door.

Song Wanyue's hometown does not have this custom, but she has heard some of it.

Some large families are so focused on this that the donations they give each year in the name of their ancestors can support hundreds of businesses.

Song Wanyue lost the casualness just now, and now she didn't need Duan Baiting's reminder, and consciously tightened her arm.

I didn't dare to leave him for a moment, and I wanted to be his personal pendant.

Wherever he goes, he follows him.

The night vigil was all juniors, and when they saw Song Wanyue's arrival, their eyes fell on her.

There are doubts and curiosity.

Song Wanyue greeted them with a generous smile.

She is dressed gently and nobly today, and she is a rich daughter.

Her long hair is slightly curly, and she adds a sweet smile.

The image of a pampered eldest lady is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Most of them also know a little about this sister-in-law. The only daughter of the Song family, she married Duan Baiting the year before last.

Although she has been married for more than a year, no one in the entire Duan family has ever seen her true face.

Not even a wedding invited.

I only knew that it was done in private, and it was not as grand as expected.

After learning that the Duan and Song families had entered into an in-law, those media were ready to get first-hand news.

But somehow, no one dared to mention it again.

Not even a word of the news was revealed.

Therefore, no one in the Duan family had ever seen Song Wanyue.

I only know that it should be a beauty, at least the kind of beauty that can enter Duan Baiting's eyes.

When I saw it today, I felt that the title of beauty was too cheesy for her.

The most attractive thing about her unforgettable appearance is her unique temperament.

It's hard to put into words, but I always feel that people like her should be treated with good care.

It's like a beautiful and expensive piece of porcelain that needs to be placed in a display case that is protected by layers.

A glance at it from afar feels like it's enough.

It's not that she's a worthless vase.

But as far as her appearance is concerned, even if she is really just an empty-minded vase, it still makes people want to pity and pity.

It is true that this exquisite vase is now nestled in the arms of the man who is famous for his unsmiling voice.

"Duan Baiting, there are a lot of mosquitoes."

She was aggrieved, and after standing here for a while, she was bitten several times on the neck.

There are mosquitoes in winter, which she can't imagine the most.

In addition, she is particularly mosquito-friendly.

Duan Baiting gently waved her hand to drive her away, and then took her away from the light and candlelight.

There are many mosquitoes in bright places.

"It's still itchy."

She shook her head, "Shall I go and say hello to the elders in your family?" ”

"No, you don't." Duan Baiting shook off the blanket in his hand and put it on for her, "None of them are here." ”

Song Wanyue glanced forward, and the young people sitting not far away were probably Duan Baiting's younger brothers and sisters.

Several of them looked the same age as her, and some of them were even obviously just adults.

Most of his gaze hadn't had time to withdraw from her.

After Song Wanyue looked around, she rejoiced in a low voice: "Fortunately, I was married to you at that time." ”

Duan Baiting raised his eyes: "Huh? ”

She smiled, "Because you're the best-looking." ”

He was silent for a moment, a short laugh in his throat.

Duan Yuyu watched from the side for a while, very interested in his sister-in-law.

He has a strange temperament and has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child.

Whatever he finds interesting, whether legal or not, he has to try it.

Therefore, although he is only 25 years old today, he is already the third person in the palace.

In any case, with Duan Baiting's temperament, maintaining respect and politeness on the surface is already the highest etiquette.

Duan Baiting was by no means a kind-hearted person, and Duan Yuyu didn't believe that he would indulge others like this.

To put it bluntly, it's just a show in front of the ancestors.

How else can he succeed, after all, who can think so thoughtfully.

Duan Zhiyu bit his cigarette and sneered.

Song Wanyue lifted the blanket and had to shrink into his arms to be coquettish: "The blanket is not warm, I want you to hold me." ”

Duan Baiting unbuttoned her and wrapped her in his coat.

Song Wanyue said that it was the first time she came to the ancestral hall to keep vigil, and she felt quite fresh.

Duan Baiting's voice was low: "Won't it be boring? ”

She shook her head: "Before, maybe." But I'm not bored with you. ”

He lowered his eyes slightly to see her face in the moonlight.

Fingertips consciously depicted on her thin eyebrows, her bone appearance is not very three-dimensional, there is a kind of gentleness of a small jasper.

The curvature at the brow bone does not fluctuate much, which is completely opposite to his.

Once upon a time in England, they were often mistaken for Chinese-English mixed race.

He has the bone appearance of a European, deep and three-dimensional. The eyebrows and eyes have the elegance of Asian.

The two incompatible temperaments complement each other in him.

It gives people an unfathomable indifference, and in addition to the fact that he is an unsmiling person, no one dares to approach him.

And at this moment, such a person who is afraid to approach has the patience to ask his wife: "Why." ”

Song Wanyue raised her head, but asked him with a smile: "You are so smart, can't you guess?" ”

My heart tingled slightly, and I couldn't tell if it was because of her laughter or because of the answer that popped into my head.

I knew that she didn't know what to say, that is, she didn't even have an answer to herself.

It's just a casual flirtatation and let him think differently.

Duan Baiting is good at perceiving people's hearts, but he can't always see through what Song Wanyue is thinking.

Obviously, her mind was so pure that all her emotions were spread out.

It's like a card on a game.

He could guess anyone's hole cards, but he couldn't read hers.

When it was time to worship incense, Song Wanyue couldn't go in with him.

Although this is a bad habit, whether it is gender or surname, Song Wanyue is not qualified to step into the mourning hall.

Duan Baiting wrapped the blanket around her again, and looked at her again with no peace of mind.

Until the latter sat there obediently and assured him, "Don't worry, I will wait for you here obediently, and I won't run around." ”

Only then did he nod: "I'll be back soon." ”

After he entered, Song Wanyue did not run around at first, but later attracted attention by the mural next to her.

I put the blanket on my shoulders and walked over to admire it.

The scale of this ancestral hall is in line with the surname "Duan".

Although it has been washed by the years and is too old, the sophistication of each place is a low-key demonstration of its financial resources.

Let's just say that the inscription on this plaque comes from everyone, and if it is taken to auction, it will not be able to go down without eight figures.

Not to mention the murals and stone carvings that can be seen everywhere.

She reached out to touch it with a shocked face, and the cold stone wall made her feel like she had traveled through time and space.

As a footstep sounded, a faint sour smell wafted in. It's so faint that you can't even smell it.