Zhao Xiaoling asks a few more questions. When Wei An is ready, Zhao Xiaoling and Mo Qingxian discuss going to the city.

Zhang Yu suddenly interrupted them, "let's have dinner first."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and looked at Wei An, "you go back first, we'll go to the city to find a place to settle down after dinner."

Wei An leaves in response.

After he left, Zhao Xiaoling and they quickly had a meal, and they planned to go to the city with Xiaolian. They agreed that they were ready to start, and Zhang Yu said, "they can go, ling'er, you can't go."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at her, "mother, why can't I go?"

Zhang Yu black face way, "you are pregnant, can't work."

"But how can I not see Xiaolian's marriage with my own eyes? No way. "

Zhang Yu stares at her, "is Xiaolian important or children important?"

Zhao Xiaoling was about to say something, Mo Qingxian said, "you don't go, you stay at home, wait for Xiaolian to be welcomed back, you go directly to Wei An's home to see her."

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head and refused, "I must go. If you don't allow me, I will Go by yourself, unless you lock me, even if you lock me, I will make trouble. "

Mo Qingxian has some helplessness, "well, since you want to go, then go."

Zhang Yu's resentful eyes looked in the past and said, "how can you let her do this? Aren't you helping the tyrant? "

Mo Qingxian said in a low voice, "mother, I'd rather go with her than let her be so unhappy and affect her health. At least I can take care of her."

Zhang Yu mercilessly gouged out Zhao Xiaoling one eye, not angry way, "after you get married, your temper became so bad, before you can be good, let you do what."

She just doesn't want to be interfered with, okay?

Although Zhang Yu is reluctant, Zhao Xiaoling, Mo Qingxian and Xiao Lian take things to the city of Yanghe.

To Yanghe City, they spent a lot of money renting a beautiful house for one day.

After arriving at the house, Zhao Xiaoling first asks Mo Qingxian to send someone back to xinwei'an, and then tells Mo Qingxian to go shopping. She will buy things very carefully.

When it was dark, the things she wanted to buy were bought back.

Buy good things, Zhao Xiaoling let Mo Qingxian go out and buy some food to make dinner.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaoling wandered around a little and ordered them to sleep.

That night, when it was still dark the next day, Zhao Xiaoling called Xiaolian up and asked her to take a bath and change her clothes.

After finishing these, Zhao Xiaoling takes the things that Mo Qingxian buys to make trouble on Xiaolian's face.

Xiaolian saw that she was wiping this and doing that again. She didn't know why, but she just let her do it.

In this way, after daybreak, Zhao Xiaoling finished tossing Xiaolian's face.

After making her face, Zhao Xiaoling showed her a bronze mirror and said, "how are you now?"

Xiaolian looks into the bronze mirror and her eyes are bright.

"Is this a slave? It doesn't look like it at all

In the mirror, she is very energetic. Her eyes are big and beautiful, like fox's eyes. Her lips are bright red and beautiful, and her eyebrows are very beautiful, like willow leaves.

Zhao Xiaoling complacent way, "I specially give you make-up, night to surprise next Wei An."

Xiaolian blinked and touched her face with satisfaction. Then she said to Zhao Xiaoling, "I haven't combed my hair yet."

Zhao Xiaoling Nuo lips, and began to comb her hair.

She didn't wear a complicated bun like the people here. Instead, she gave her a simple but good-looking retro hairstyle and wore the little red flowers she specially asked Mo Qingxian to buy.

In order to comb her hair, Zhao Xiaoling spent more than half an hour. After finally combing her hair, Zhao Xiaoling was relieved, "it's finished, but I'm so tired."

Xiaolian heard this, immediately worried to her way, "very tired? You sit down quickly. If you have anything to do, I can't afford it. "

Zhao Xiaoling laughs, "I'm not too tired, but this hairstyle is too complicated, so it makes me feel very tired."

Xiaolian was relieved and couldn't wait to take a bronze mirror to look at her hair.

Seeing that her hair was different from what she imagined, Xiaolian looked at Zhao Xiaoling, "can I do this?"

This hairstyle is good-looking, but it doesn't look like a married hairstyle.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "OK, why not? It's just beautiful. It's only one night anyway. "

It's not good to comb like this every day. It's too time-consuming, and it can't be combed without a second person.

Xiaolian took a close look at her hair and blinked, "I didn't expect that the hair combed out by any headdress could be so beautiful."

Zhao Xiaoling blinked. "Originally, hairstyle is more important than headdress. Headdress just shows wealth. It's the best way to comb it well."

Xiaolian Nuo lips, softly asked, "Miss Zhao, when do you say he will come?"Zhao Xiaoling looked at her and said with a smile, "do you want him to come?"

Xiaolian red face drooped head, "don't marry smile slave."

Zhao Xiaoling chuckled, "you can rest assured that you will be able to come soon. It won't be long."

Xiaolian nodded and made no more noise, just waiting for the sedan chair to come.

……

Mo Qingxian is a man who is not easy to enter the bride's room. When Zhao Xiaoling gets up early in the morning to dress up Xiaolian, he doesn't sleep. Instead, he stays outside to guard them.

Guarding to daybreak, thinking that Zhao Xiaoling would be hungry, Mo Qingxian simply went out to buy food.

When Xiaolian's hair was finished, Mo Qingxian bought some food.

Back to the door, Mo Qingxian reached out and knocked on the door, "ling'er, eat."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Xiaolian and asked her, "do you have something to eat?"

Xiaolian shakes her head, "don't eat."

Zhao Xiaoling Oh should be a, went to the door to open the door.

The door opens, see Mo Qingxian carrying a food box, Zhao Xiaoling doubts a way, "what do you buy, how to still use the food box to carry?"

Mo Qingxian Yang lips, "to buy you a lot of food, because can't take, simply bought a box to take."

Zhao Xiaoling got up so early to dress up for Xiaolian. Now she is very hungry. She drags Mo Qingxian to go to the dining place. "Let me see what you bought."

Mo Qingxian chuckles. When he arrives at the place to eat, he takes the initiative to open the food box and take the things inside out.

There are soup dumplings, meat dumplings, fried dough sticks, soybean milk, hot and sour vermicelli, delicate snacks and fried dumplings.

These portions are not much, it can be seen that Mo Qingxian is afraid that she can't finish them, so she only bought one for each.

See so many things, Zhao Xiaoling straight swallow saliva, she can't wait to pick up the fried dough sticks open to eat.

Seeing that she was satisfied with her food, Mo Qingxian said solemnly, "in fact, when I bought these things, I thought of one thing."