Shen Qingqing looked at his dumbfounded look and could no longer bear it. She laughed loudly and imitated his tone: "Originally, I have decided on a wedding date, February 16th. The almanac says that day is a good day and a good time to get married."
"Besides, my birthday is also that day."
After saying that, he burst out laughing again, "You went out of your way to tell me the date. If I can't remember it, wouldn't I be a sinner?"
Meng Yuan's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, rarely showing any shyness.
But there was an uncontrollable sweetness in my heart. The sweetness flowed along the blood to the limbs, making the seams between the bones feel sweet.
It turns out that she remembered her birthday, and the reason why she never mentioned it was probably because she was waiting for this moment.
Wait until he can't wait, wait until he shamelessly asks for it.
He was also stupid and fell into the trap.
Listening to her cheerful laughter, he felt that it was worth it.
It is true that a beautiful smile is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Shen Qingqing shook her clothes and went out to get something. She first took the cake from Tao Zi and explained to him with a smile: "I made the birthday cake myself. It's what people like to eat on their birthdays there."
He took the noodle bowl from the waiter's hand and said, "Longevity noodles, made in the small kitchen. I planned to make them myself, but you came to find them."
Meng Yuan touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.
"This is a flower that Xuebao and I picked together. Although it is not as beautiful as your spring garden, it still expresses our feelings."
A large bouquet fell into my arms, colorful and fragrant.
Meng Yuan raised his lips and smiled, his eyebrows stretched, and the moonlight reflected in his eyes, which made people's hearts tremble.
"I like it very much, thank you, Qingqing."
Meng Qixue stamped her feet dissatisfied, "What about me? I still have my share!"
Meng Yuan lowered his eyelids and looked at the little man beside his legs, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Thank you too."
Meng Qixue felt the different treatment by him and groaned, "When you marry a daughter-in-law, you forget about the child. Daddy, you are wrong to do this."
"You are a little kid." Meng Yuan pinched her ears.
Taozi covered her mouth and chuckled, reminding her: "Miss, didn't you prepare a gift? Take it out and show it to everyone."
Meng Qixue raised the lantern in her hand. The candle inside burned quietly, illuminating the colorful patterns outside.
"This is a lantern I made myself, and the little figures on it were also painted by me!" The little girl stood on tiptoes to show off to him: "This is my mother, this is my eldest brother, this is my eldest sister..."
I ordered a circle and even ordered rhubarb, but I was surprised that I didn’t see today’s protagonist.
Meng Yuan asked her with a straight face: "Where is your father and me?"
"Ah, this..." Meng Qixue opened her mouth wide, feeling a little guilty, "There are too many people to draw, and I forgot about you."
Meng Yuan: "..."
My hands are itchy and I want to hit the child.
Sensing the "murderous aura" in his eyes, Meng Qixue hid behind Shen Qingqing, weakly stuck out her little head, and explained: "But then I added you, right next to my mother."
Meng Yuan glanced at her, then looked back and focused on the painting.
After a lot of effort, he finally found another small group of black dots behind the ball of paint representing Shen Qingqing. It was the size of a fingernail and the shape was the same as a spattered ink stain.
Meng Yuan's face sank a little more, "Is this me?"
Meng Qixue hesitated: "Actually, I was planning to redraw it, but I ran out of time."
Meng Yuan put the lantern on the table and waved to her, "Okay, I received the gift, you can go."
"Are you leaving now?" Meng Qixue kept glancing at the cake, "I haven't eaten yet. I've been hungry all day." She was just waiting to eat the cake.
Meng Yuan raised his eyes and winked at Taozi, "Why don't you take the young lady back for dinner? What should I do if I'm starving?"
"Oh, let's eat." Taozi reluctantly looked away from the cake, picked up Meng Qixue and left, as if if she took a step slower, she would be stopped by the sweet and fragrant cake.
Shen Qingqing leaned against the table and giggled, "I've been waiting all day long just to get a piece of cake to eat, but in the end you kicked them away again. It's no harm at all."
Meng Yuan glanced at the lantern and said angrily, "She has the nerve to forget about me as her father. What's wrong with eating less cake?"
"Aren't you childish to vent your anger on a child?"
Shen Qingqing laughed at him, but she felt happy in her heart. Her daughter was indeed her mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and the pain was not in vain.
He spoke forcefully, but after cutting the cake, Meng Yuan asked the boy guarding the door to deliver half of it, and the couple shared the remaining half.
Shen Qingqing ate too much at noon and had no activities in the afternoon, so she felt full after eating a piece of cake.
Meng Yuan was still eating longevity noodles, so she picked a mango that pleased her eyes, peeled it and ate it slowly.
Mango is rich in juice, so even if you are careful, you will not get your hands sticky.
Shen Qingqing wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, turned around and asked the boy to bring water to wash her hands. Suddenly, her eyesight dimmed. Meng Yuan bent down slightly and looked at her for a moment, blocking most of the glow outside the window.
Shen Qingqing's cheeks felt hot due to his fiery eyes, so she changed her subject without turning her head: "Have you finished eating the longevity noodles? Is it delicious?"
"Try it?" Meng Yuan bent down a little more, his eyes burning, and the temptation was obvious.
Shen Qingqing swept his red lips and smacked her lips unnaturally, "I still have a gift that I haven't taken out yet. Do you want to see it?"
Meng Yuan kissed the corner of her lips and smiled, "Take it."
It's a long night, don't rush for a while.
The gift Shen Qingqing gave him was a dagger. The blade was as white as silver and as smooth as satin. The hilt was embedded with a piece of beautiful blue jade. The jade was transparent and bright, just like the pretty beauty who gave the gift.
Meng Yuan couldn't put it down and performed a sword dance on the spot, and then had to compete with her for a few more moves.
Shen Qingqing happily agreed.
Before the fight, Meng Yuan deliberately cleared the place and told the servants to lock the courtyard door and guard it to prevent outsiders from entering.
Shen Qingqing played with the soul-suppressing ruler and glanced at him, "Just trying a few moves, is it so exaggerated?"
"Of course." The smile on Meng Yuan's face was as warm as the spring breeze, "It's a good day, but it's not good if you accidentally hurt others."
"Why, you still want to fight to the death with me?"
Shen Qingqingfeng narrowed her eyes and waved her ruler forward unceremoniously. Her posture was as light as the wind and a butterfly.
Meng Yuan chuckled and accepted the move calmly.
The two of them made a few moves. Shen Qingqing could deal with it easily at first, but then gradually fell behind.
Another gust of sword wind hit her, and she immediately dodged sideways, but the man could even tell the direction in which she was dodging. The sword tilted and pulled off her bun, and a light pink peach blossom hairpin fell from the black waterfall.
It fell from the hair and fell into the man's palm.
Shen Qingqing was angry, her white cheeks in her black hair turned red.
The man's mind was shaken, he put the hairpin into his sleeve, raised the dagger again, "Come on, continue."
This time, Shen Qingqing had the upper hand and pulled off his bun with a ruler.
His dark hair was messy, but the man was not annoyed at all. He was still smiling and said, "Continue."
Shen Qingqing was aroused to win or lose, and she was so determined that she wanted to fight him to win or lose.
By the end of the beating, both of them had lost their hair and outer robes, and Meng Yuan's thin middle coat had been cut open by her, exposing his white and muscular chest. This chapter has been completed!