Under the osmanthus tree

Suddenly Ding Yao saw Lu Qinghan stopped looking at one place, and followed her gaze to see that a shopkeeper was packing up some hairpins, and those hairpins were made of wood. "Do you want to go and have a look?" She knew that Lu Qinghan seldom paid attention to things, so this time she paused to look for a while, she must have seen something she liked.

"Ah? It's okay, let's go."

"I want to go and have a look, can you go and have a look with me?" He obviously likes it, so why would it be awkward, why don't he want to go.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

"Ma'am, I want to order something. I'm about to close the stall. If the girl likes something, I'll give you a cheaper price." Any businessman who doesn't want to sell something, often comes to see the goods at this time and wants to buy them.

"Well, what about the hairpin you put away in front, take it out and show me."

"Okay." The shopkeeper immediately took out the wooden hairpins that had just been sorted out, along with a few jade hairpins and silver zan hairpins. "These are all new products imitating the Biyuxuan in the capital. The styles are all novel, but the hairpin materials they use are all excellent."

Ding Yao didn't look at those hairpins and turned to look at Lu Qinghan beside her, wanting to see which hairpin she liked.

Ding Yao's sideways movement also caught the shopkeeper's attention. He was going to introduce whichever one she liked, but he took out a lot of hairpins, and she didn't even glance at the side. "Ma'am? Although mine is not as good as Biyuxuan's, it's cheaper. Buying a hairpin from them can guarantee you a new hairpin every day for 360 days."

"Hey, you..." Seeing that Lu Qinghan was about to pick up a wooden hairpin, Ding Yao hurriedly stopped her, but immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the wooden hairpin that Lu Qinghan wanted to pick up.

"Ma'am, I have taken a fancy to this one. This one sells better. Of the three I brought, this is the only one left." That weird place up front.

It was only then that Ding Yao noticed that the hairpin in her hand was a very ordinary wooden hairpin, but the carving was exquisite, and the plum blossoms were carved so lifelike that they were really beautiful. "How much is this hairpin?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, I'm also rushing home to eat, and I don't want to delay too long, so it's only ten pennies."

Ten cents is really not expensive. "Well, I want this."

After the shopkeeper left, Ding Yao looked around and no one handed the hairpin to Lu Qinghan, "Here."

"Actually" Lu Qinghan played with the hairpin in his hand and said for a while, "I originally wanted to give this hairpin to you, but later I felt that it was not genuine and I couldn't give it away. I didn't expect you to buy it. We have been together for so long. I want to give you a token of love."

"This hairpin is not bad. I thought you liked it. As for the token of love you mentioned, I bought this hairpin. It's not very good for you."

"Well, it will cost my money. How about this, I will treat this hairpin as a gift from you. When I am capable and rich, I will go to Biyuxuan in the capital to buy one for you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." There was a smile on the corner of Ding Yao's mouth, which gradually widened.

"Well, I won't keep you waiting for too long. Let's go, it's not too late." Lu Qinghan simply took Ding Yao's hand, and it was really a long time since he walked outside with her so leisurely.She wished she could stand in the sun with Ding Yao, go shopping and eat together.Alas, it seems impossible in this life, I hope she can continue to live with her in the next life, and in that life, I can hope to bask in the sun together.

Back here again, seeing that the osmanthus tree is still so lush, no one would have guessed that there is a grave under the osmanthus tree, but now the ghost in that grave has a new life of its own and is no longer here.

"Ding Yao, I still have Fengguanxiapei in my coffin, do you want to take it out?" She felt that she would not come back here in the future, so she might as well take this opportunity to take away all the things that should be taken.

"Let's put it here first, there is no place to put this thing out." The most important thing is that she felt a little uncomfortable looking at her wedding dress. There might be Lu Qinghan's blood on it. She was afraid, she was afraid of seeing it. to that scene.

"Well, let's put it here, at least it can prove that I used to exist. Originally, I wanted to exchange the phoenix crown for money, but now I think about who will buy this thing. My new clothes, are they ready soon? ?”

"Hurry up, hurry up, I have to burn more carefully." Slowly the flames dimmed, leaving only a few ashes on the ground, but Ding Yao could also see the freshly burned piece emerging from the ashes. clothing.

Lu Qinghan took the clothes and was about to change. This unrestrained behavior shocked Ding Yao, "Go home and change, there is no shelter here."

"No one can see me."

"What if there are other ghosts? Look, the sky is already dark, and there is no one here who is particularly prone to ghosts." Isn't there a lot of ghosts on Xiaohua's side, which means that there are a lot of ghosts in this city, maybe there will be one here How dare other lonely ghosts change clothes here.

"Pfft, it looks like you're nervous. Well, we won't change here. Let's go back and change it for you alone." Lu Qinghan laughed when she saw Ding Yao's nervous appearance, how could her Ding Yao be so cute.

Ding Yao heard the inner meaning, spat and Lu Qinghan replied with a blushing face: "Who wants to see yours, and you don't have much meat, it's almost dark, go back soon, my mother will be worried later. "

"Yes, mother-in-law has to worry, let's go."

"Who is your mother-in-law?"

"Of course it's your mother."

"Hmph, she's not your mother-in-law's." You're really not ashamed.

"That mother-in-law is fine too, hahaha." I just like seeing Ding Yao blushing.

When the two went back, Ding Yao's mother was already waiting at the door, Ding Yao restrained her smile and asked, "Mother, why did you come out? How long have you been outside?"

"I don't tell my mother where I go, it's so dark and you don't worry about being outside alone."

"It's just that I haven't gone out for a long time. I want to go for a walk. I'll be back as soon as it gets dark."

"Tomorrow you are going back to Wang's house again, so go back and get some rest earlier." Alas, her daughter used to tell her anything, but now she is holding herself back. This time she came back and thought her daughter He would cry to her, but he stayed at home quietly, as if nothing had happened.