Yu Wenhao paused for a moment and said weakly: "I made the entire comb, not just the two heads."
Yuan Qingling kissed him and said, "Is this considered a thank you?"
Yu Wenhao looked at her with burning eyes, "It's a full moon, so we can actually communicate further."
Yuan Qingling pushed him away, "I'll watch the video again. Also, if you want to say something, tell your father-in-law when the time comes, I'll take it and record it for them."
"Ah?" Yu Wenhao was stunned. He still didn't quite understand what this so-called mobile phone was about. How could someone get in? He could still talk inside, "What should I tell my father-in-law? I won't cry."
"Who made you cry?" Yuan Qingling glared at him angrily, "Are you imitating Xu Yi now? It's getting more and more outrageous."
Yu Wenhao said: "But not crying seems disrespectful, as if you don't care."
"Just record a few sentences so that they can see your appearance and hear your voice. As for what to say, feel free to express yourself without crying." Yuan Qingling said.
What is he worried about? He doesn't even know them, which makes Yuan Qingling sad. He has given birth to five children, and he doesn't know his parents either.
The next day, Yuan Qingling took her cell phone to see her grandma. Seeing that the exchange of information had been implemented, her grandma was very pleased, "That's good. At least I can tell them to meet my uncle."
In the first video, Yuan Qingling recorded her grandma first. Grandma didn't say much, so she felt relieved and only said a few words of concern.
Recording the snacks was a real fuss. All the toys had to be piled up, and the snow wolf had to be held, ridden, and pinched in every position. It took more than half an hour to film and they still didn't want to stop.
Finally, the three little heads came together and smiled at the camera. In front of them, their respective snow wolves were crawling.
After recording the snacks, let’s go and record the two calm brothers.
Brother Dingding had finished feeding and was already sleeping. Erhu was lying on the bedside, also sleeping soundly. Yuan Qingling recorded a sleeping video, thinking that he would record it after they woke up, so he sat and watched.
A full-month-old child eats well, has no worries, and grows plump and strong. You can see the two-layered chin when sleeping, and the skin is white, tender and rosy, and can be broken by a blow.
Yuan Qingling couldn't help but stretched out her hand to gently touch her soft face, and saw Qixi open her eyes, and then continued to close her eyes very calmly. However, the small quilt that originally only covered her neck suddenly
He automatically lifted it up and covered his entire face, as if he was trying not to disturb my sleep.
Yuan Qingling was startled. She hesitated and stretched out her hand to pull down the quilt. Qixi opened her eyes and looked at her. Then she twisted her body, turned her head to the side, curled up, and continued to sleep soundly.
Yuan Qingling let go of the quilt, and the quilt automatically covered her head and face.
Yuan Qingling sighed softly, took her cell phone and tiptoed out.
He lay down by the door and took a look. The quilt came down automatically. Apparently there was no more harassment and he could sleep peacefully again.
Yuan Qingling turned around, thinking that Er Bao was a normal person...
She gritted her teeth. If Jinghu could figure it out, she would directly send the second treasure over and let the abbot examine it.
In the evening, I have to record it for Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao took a bath early, changed into the clothes that he thought were the best, and applied a thin layer of foundation on himself. He just looked at the bronze mirror and felt disgusted, "It looks like a white face that has been broken, a little bit."
There’s nothing manly about it.”
He wiped it off again, looked at the scar on his ear, and put some powder on it in an attempt to cover it up.
"You don't have to do it like this, it's real." Yuan Qing Ling said.
"No, this scar makes me look fierce." Yu Wenhao refused to compromise. For the first time he appeared on camera, he wanted to be perfect. "I don't want my father-in-law to think that I am vicious and suspect that I beat my wife."
"Okay, you take your time to tidy up." Yuan Qing laughed.
Watching him in front of the bronze mirror, sometimes changing hairpins, sometimes changing crowns, sometimes standing up to see if the clothes match, I am always not satisfied.
"I'm just telling you, I should make more sets of clothes." Yu Wenhao complained.
"Okay, I'll ask the tailor to come over and make it for you later." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"These clothes are from last year. I think they are a bit shabby. How about I wear court clothes? By the way, what about the jersey? It's more impressive." Yu Wenhao turned around and asked.
"Anything is fine, as long as you like it." Yuan Qing was half-lying on the Arhat bed, quietly waiting for him to dress up. She had been married to him for several years, and she had never seen him pay so much attention to appearance. He valued it.
It's good. It shows that you attach great importance to the first impression you make on your parents.
Yu Wenhao really worked hard. He changed his court uniform and his war robe. He felt that his eyebrows were too thick and dark and still looked fierce, so he shaved off part of them. It turned out that they were too soft and flattering, so he painted them again.
Yuan Qingling had already taken a nap, so he packed up and told Yuan Qingling that it was okay.
Yuan Qingling opened her sleepy eyes and looked at his caterpillar-like eyebrows, "Your eyebrows..."
He became a little nervous when he heard it, "It doesn't look good, does it? I'll do it again."
"No!" Yuan Qingling stood up and reached out to touch it. Her fingers were stained with snails. Oh my God, how did you paint? The color faded so badly? Did it get wet?
But there was a look of amazement in his eyes, "It's very beautiful. How did you draw it? It's so beautiful."
"Really?" Yu Wenhao felt relieved at this moment, "I didn't think my eyebrows were too thick at first, but when I looked carefully and stared at them, I felt they were very weird. Now I'm doing it and it's much better."
Yuan Qingling held back her laughter and said: "Actually, everything cannot stand a closer look. Looking at the whole thing, your eyebrows used to match your facial features very well, but... they are better now."
Sitting upright and coughing, Lao Wu officially started.
The muscles on his face were very stiff, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile, "My father-in-law, my mother-in-law, my brother-in-law, my name is Yu Wenhao, and I am the prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty... uh"
He slumped his shoulders slumped, "Yuan, we'll do it later, I'll adjust it."
"It's okay, you said it very well!" Yuan Qingling continued to hold up the phone, "Keep talking."
"Then...then what should I say?" Yu Wenhao had drafted it in his mind, but he felt that it was awkward to say it out loud.
"Whatever, you can say whatever you want to them." Yuan Qingling said.
"Please stop for a moment." Yu Wenhao stood up, took a deep breath, and then sat down and continued to put his hands on the armrests of the chair, "Okay, that's all."
"My father-in-law, my mother-in-law, my brother-in-law, I am Yuan Qingling, the husband-in-law of Yu Wenhao. I will treat her well all my life. Please don't worry."
"That's so good!" Yuan Qingling smiled and put her phone on the table, "The recording is over."
Yu Wenhao wiped his sweat and said, "Did you finish recording? Oh my God, I'm so nervous. I've never been so nervous on the battlefield."
Yuan Qingling walked over and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Why are you nervous? Aren't you just saying a word to them?"
"I may not be nervous face to face, but I can't see them or their expressions. In other words, do you think they will like me and be satisfied with me?" Yu Wenhao asked.