As the year approaches, Ling Yuanfeng plans to take Wen Ning'er to the city, buy some New Year's goods, pull some cloth, and make new clothes for the two children.

Wen Ning'er felt warm when she heard him. In the blink of an eye, they had been to Lingjiaji for more than a few months, but they had never been to the city.

"Well, let's go and go back tomorrow. My parents are old, and Ling'er and Xin'er are naughty again. I'm afraid they will be tired." Wen Ning'er smiled at the corner of her lips and said softly.

Ling Yuanfeng nodded, pinched her face, and said in a gentle voice, "We'll be back after lunch."

Wen Ning'er responded, grabbed her fingers and whispered to the man; "When we buy New Year's goods, we will pull two pieces of floral cloth and make a new cotton jacket for Ling'er and Xin'er. My father's waist is not good, so I will buy him a waist-protecting mat. My mother likes to eat snacks, so we must remember to bring her some soft pastries when we come back."

Ling Yuanfeng looked at her talking nonstop and felt funny. There was a very gentle look between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a full of pampering in his eyes. He held Wen Ning'er's little hand and nodded with a smile. "Okay, it's up to you."

Wen Ning'er felt sweet when she heard him say this. She lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice, "I want to buy more cotton and make you a new cotton jacket."

Ling Yuanfeng shook his head and said, "It's hot enough to do work in the shop every day, so there's no need for a cotton jacket. When I go to the city tomorrow, you can take a look. Do you have any materials you like and make yourself a new dress."

When Wen Ning'er heard this, for some reason, the tip of her nose became slightly sour. She looked at the man in front of her. He was once the famous King of Nanling! Now she is living in seclusion here with her mother and daughter, but she can't even let her do a cotton jacket for him.

"What's wrong?" Perhaps seeing her look wrong, the man asked.

"Husband, will you regret it?" Wen Ning'er looked at him with a gaze, but she felt nervous.

"Repent?" Ling Yuanfeng frowned slightly and said in confusion; "Why do you ask me like this?"

Wen Ning'er lowered her eyes, but her voice gradually became weaker. "I'm afraid that you will regret it one day, and I regret bringing me and the child here. You used to be so powerful, but now, I want you to accompany us here to make a fuss and live a tight life..."

Before she could finish her words, Ling Yuanfeng interrupted her; "Follower, taking you and your children out of the capital is the thing I will never regret the most in my life."

Wen Ning'er stared at him in a daze, watched his big hand stroke his little face, looked at his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Besides, our lives are indeed a little harder now. It's because I can't help letting you mother and daughter live a wealthy life. I only feel sorry for you and your children in my heart, so how can I regret it?"

Wen Ning'er felt her eyes warm when she heard him say this, but her heart seemed to be filled with warm water. She stretched out her arms and put her face in his arms, murmured like a murmur, "I don't want to be rich and powerful, I just need to live like this with you."

Ling Yuanfeng lowered his head and gently kissed her hair. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he said again, "If you regret it, there is something."

"What is it?" Wen Ning'er pulled away and blinked at him.

"I regret not bringing more money when I was in the palace." The man's voice was calm, and when Wen Ning'er heard it, it made her burst out and laugh.

"Okay, go to bed soon, you will get up early tomorrow." Ling Yuanfeng patted her back and spoke Wen Yan.

Wen Ning'er nodded and buried her body in his arms, just like before, letting the man hold her to sleep.

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The next day.

Before dawn, the two of them got up. When everything was done, Ling'er and Xin'er were not awake yet. Wen's mother had already arrived from the next door and only told her daughter and son-in-law to go out with confidence, and she would take good care of the children.

Wen Ning'er agreed and told her mother that she would go back in the afternoon. The couple went out. The sun came out late in winter. Until they walked to the entrance of the town, the sky was still foggy and the stars faintly reflected everything into darkness.

Ling Yuanfeng held Wen Ning'er's hand and walked to the official road. He hugged Wen Ning'er in his arms.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wen Ning'er could only let him go. She lay comfortably on the man's arm, hooked her little hand around the man's neck, and said softly, "Mr., do you still remember when you took me to Jingzhou when you were in Yunyao, and you held me in your arms like this."

Ling Yuanfeng smiled slightly and nodded, "Why don't you remember? On the way, you asked me if there would be bandits who would take you away?"

"I was so stupid at that time." Wen Ning'er was embarrassed by his words and smiled with a smile on her lips.

"Is it smart now?" the man teased.

Wen Ning'er's little face turned red, and her fist hit the man's chest and said angrily, "You are not allowed to laugh at me."

The two of them said this and walked for a long time without realizing it. Seeing that the fork in the city was looking at the fork in the morning market, some vendors who were rushing to the city in groups of three or three to three to rush toward the city.

"Let me down quickly." Wen Ning'er saw that it was already bright, and she was afraid that she would be seen.

Ling Yuanfeng did not make any sound and gently lowered her body. The two walked to the front. Ling Yuanfeng saw an old man driving a ox cart. In addition to some radish and vegetables, there was also an empty place in the cart.

He strode forward and bowed to the old man, saying that he and his wife were going to the city to go to the market. The wife had already walked a long way along the way and could not walk at this time. He begged his father-in-law to take a convenient way so that she could sit in the ox cart and save some effort.

The countryman was honest and honest. The old man looked back at Wen Ning'er and saw her delicate and weak appearance. He immediately agreed readily and only greeted Wen Ning'er and sat in the car.

Ling Yuanfeng thanked the old man and walked forward with him. While they walked, they started talking nonsense.

Wen Ning'er sat in the car and remembered what Ling Yuanfeng said just now. She felt both sweet and funny in her heart.

When they arrived outside the city, Ling Yuanfeng carried Wen Ning'er down from the ox cart and left the old man, the two of them walked towards the city.

Wen Ning'er leaned against the man and whispered, "I've only walked a few steps now. Why did you tell the old man that I can't walk anymore?"

When Ling Yuanfeng heard this, a helpless look floated between his eyebrows and said, "If you don't take the car, you'll probably have blood blisters on your feet again."

"Not that cute." Wen Ning'er disagreed. Her strength was useless along the way. At this moment, she looked energetic.

Ling Yuanfeng smiled slightly and led her to the market. In his heart, he remembered that during the Lantern Festival that year, he worked in the rice shop in Jingzhou City. Wen Ning'er went to see him. The two of them walked around the city for a long time, and several blisters were worn out by Wen Ning'er's feet.

He felt very distressed at that time, and now that he encountered the same thing, he naturally wanted to try his best to avoid the past.

Wen Ning'er entered the city once a long time ago, and was naturally very happy. They first went to the vegetable market, bought meat, fish, and also made a jar of good wine for Wen's father to drink during the Chinese New Year.

After leaving the vegetable market, the two went to the cloth shop to pull cloth for the children, leaving Ling'er and Xin'er to make new clothes. Seeing that Wen Ning'er's clothes were half-new, Ling Yuanfeng asked his friend to pull a batch of cloth for Wen Ning'er and leave new clothes.

Wen Ning'er said she didn't want anything. She pulled Ling Yuanfeng's arm with her little hand and pulled him out of the cloth shop, which made the guys laugh.

Ling Yuanfeng had no choice but to see that she really didn't want to, so he had to follow her. Seeing that everything had been bought almost the same thing, the two of them chose a small restaurant and ordered two bowls of beef noodles.

When the beef noodles were served on the table, both of them picked up chopsticks. Wen Ning'er was worried that Ling Yuanfeng would not be full, so she picked up half of the noodles from her bowl and planned to put them into Ling Yuanfeng's bowl.

However, Ling Yuanfeng picked up all the beef on the noodles and planned to deliver it to Wen Ning'er's bowl.

When the two saw each other's chopsticks in their bowl at the same time, they were stunned at first, and then laughed at the same time.

Ling Yuanfeng shook his head and put the noodles that Wen Ning'er had picked up for him back into her bowl, and the beef in his bowl was also given to her, and then said, "You eat it first, if you really can't finish it, give it to me."

Wen Ning'er knew his temper, but when she saw the man picking up all the beef to her, she couldn't help feeling very distressed. She carefully picked up two more pieces and sent them to the man's bowl. Without waiting for the man to speak, she said, "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it anymore."

Ling Yuanfeng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, eat quickly."

Seeing him pick up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, Wen Ning'er felt much more comfortable. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved and she started to eat it.

The bowl of noodles was very big, and she couldn't eat it after half of it. Seeing this, Ling Yuanfeng finished what was in his bowl and ate it clean again.

After dinner, Wen Ning'er was thinking about the child and urged the man to go home.

Seeing that the sun was still early, Ling Yuanfeng was not in a hurry to go back and said he would take Wen Ning'er to a place.

Wen Ning'er asked him where he was going, but Ling Yuanfeng didn't answer, and led her all the way to the downtown area.

It was not until he came to an extremely grand shop that Ling Yuanfeng stopped. Wen Ning'er looked at a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and surrounded by beads and hairpins coming in and out of the shop from time to time.
Chapter completed!