Sad reminder Xiaobai

Counting the days approaching the end of the year, and thinking that the New Year would be two days away, Zhou Ji nestled in the kitchen, watching Liang Nuo put white dumplings into the tumbling pot.

Holding the bowl and chopsticks in hand, the dumplings are ready to be cooked at any time.

By the way, check the results of the dumplings you made yourself.

The snow falling from the roof fell down with a patter, and Zhou Ji, who was so scared that he occasionally lost his mind, suddenly regained his mind.

"Ah Ji, it's about to come out of the pot, bring the bowl and I'll give you a taste."

"it is good."

Zhou Ji held the bowl enthusiastically, dipped some sauce, took a bite, nodded, and said

“Super, delicious.”

Liang Nuo picked up the big bowl on the side, and took the dumplings in the pot. Zhou Ji looked at her, picked one up, and handed it to her mouth, saying

"You, try it too."

Although she could see that she was a little embarrassed, she still opened her mouth and ate it.

Looking at the big bowl, Zhou Ji held the chopsticks, holding one of the mooncake dumplings, glanced at Liang Nuo beside him and couldn't help laughing, Zhou Ji said embarrassingly

"This, dumpling, has a very special shape."

Alas, there is no way, who made this dumpling planted by Zhou Ji himself.

In the evening, Liang Nuo asked Xiao Ling to take some of it away for her miss to taste, but Zhou Ji kept hiccupping and couldn't stop.

There's no way the dinner will be gone like this, Liang Nuo specially made sour plum soup, although it doesn't seem to be useful, but the taste is still delicious.

At night, after washing, Zhou Ji looked at Liang Nuo's pile of threads and the large and small boxes placed in the house. Liang Nuo said that these are all necessary preparations for getting married.

Although Zhou Ji's headache was brought up by himself, it seems that Liang Nuo has been busy.

Seeing that Liang Nuo was busy sewing her bride's clothes, Zhou Ji felt sorry, and sat beside her, talking hesitantly

"How about you teach me how to sew clothes?"

"Well, I can help a little bit"

She put down the scissors in her hand and said, "Then help these different colored threads and thread them on the needle."

Holding the thread and needle, Zhou Ji asked, "Well, what then?"

"Ah Ji, sewing clothes is not something you can learn all at once. I learned it from A Niang for a few years when I was young."

Zhou Ji heard this, and knew that Liang Nuo had already politely refused.

"Ok."

"Arnold, how long does it take to prepare for getting married?"

Liang Nuo lowered his head and replied, "If there is a matchmaker's advice, it will take a few months at the earliest for the order of the parents. For the two of us, it will be after the beginning of spring next year at the earliest. Choose a good day."

As Zhou Ji listened, he felt a little annoyed that he hadn't been able to help him. Turning his head, he realized that Liang Nuo's face was turning red while he was talking. He couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately

"Arnold, your face is so red."

Liang Nuo, who was normally calm, would blush like this now because of the marriage.

Liang Nuo, on the other hand, was a little flustered, glanced over her head, and said

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you look good."

Sure enough, Liang Nuo didn't dare to raise his blushing face, he just changed the subject and said

"Give me the scissors."

"Oh."

Zhou Ji, who was really idle and bored, got up and took a pen and paper, sat opposite Liang Nuo, holding a pen soaked in ink, wrote four words in a rather grand manner, and said to Liang Nuo

"I, decided I was going to write a book."

"Book?"

"Ah Ji, it's better to practice your calligraphy first."

Poor Zhou Ji really failed in calligraphy, individual characters are still quite imposing, and together, they look like characters written by four people.

Fortunately, this is just a diary, and it is still written in 21st century words.

When Liang Nuo was a little tired, Zhou Ji also put away the notebook, ran to the bed to warm the quilt, and after turning off the lights, Liang Nuo was a little sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

But Zhou Ji quietly held her palm, measured the size of her fingers, and thought, how to estimate the size of this ring.

Hence, in the past few days, Zhou Ji was holding various long notes in his hand, approaching Liang Nuo's hand with various theories. Fortunately, Liang Nuo just thought that Zhou Ji was probably just boring.

On New Year's Eve, Zhou Ji asked Liang Nuo to buy some fireworks and firecrackers. There were few people in the villa, but Zhou Ji was very happy to make it lively.

It was rare for Xiao Ling to stay a little away from her young lady, while Mu Qin was talking to Zhou Ji

"How about it, is it worth selling this villa to you?"

Zhou Ji nodded, but Liang Nuo, who was drinking tea beside him, asked

"Aji, when did you buy this villa?"

"That's right, I prepared it before I was going back to the village."

Drinking Liang Nuo's warm fruit wine, Zhou Ji felt a little nostalgic, Mu Qin and the others went back to their room early, Zhou Ji hugged the quilt, and looked sleepily at Liang Nuo who was combing his hair in front of the dresser.

This is really too big for only two people, Zhou Ji looked at it, but it was not very real.

Until Liang Nuo got up, turned off the oil lamp, and lay on the side, Zhou Ji approached, involuntarily moved closer, and kissed her on the mouth.

Liang Nuo stretched out his arms, leaned closer, and spoke softly

"Aji, hand me your hand."

Zhou Ji stretched out his hand in confusion, and put it in her palm, until there was something soft in her palm, like a bag or something.

She whispered in her ear, "Ah Ji, remember to hold it, so that you will be healthy and worry-free next year."

In this case, it seems that A Niang also said this every year, Zhou Ji responded.

"Oh, I see."

With her eyes closed, her breathing was exhausted. Zhou Ji, who was a little drunk before, no longer felt sleepy.

Leaning sideways, Liang Nuo stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and said softly

"Aji, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"I feel very happy to be able to live with A Ji like this."

Liang Nuo's breathing gently patted her cheek, Zhou Ji closed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile

"Then, give me a kiss as a reward."

Unexpectedly, before she finished her words, her warm breath came one after another, making Zhou Ji a little nervous.

It was probably her tonight, a little moved or sentimental, and the kiss was a little heavy, but Zhou Ji still wanted to comfort her, just like when he saw her sad for the first time when he was a child.

Although he didn't remember what happened at that time, Zhou Ji really remembered and couldn't forget that feeling.

She is so strong and fragile, it is really distressing.

Zhou Ji didn't remember falling asleep, but when he woke up, his shoulders were so sore, and when he turned his head, he saw her obediently nestled in his arms.

Inexplicably, I thought of the word "moe".

Although she was awake, it didn't suit her at all.

At the beginning of the new year, Muqin and Xiaoling returned to the town, and Liang Nuo had to go back because of business matters. As a result, there were only two servant girls left in the entire villa besides herself.

Although this villa is not particularly big, Zhou Ji is holding a writing brush, and even if he is bored, grass will grow on his head.

Looking at the two rings placed on the palm of his hand, Zhou Ji even memorized his lines several times.

As soon as the spring breeze came, the snow on the roof melted one after another. In February, Liang Nuo's wedding dress was sewn, and it was rare for Muqin to participate so actively.

The day was set at the end of the month, seeing the day getting closer, Zhou Ji became more and more nervous, but Liang Nuo didn't even seem to blush.

Having nothing to do, Zhou Ji naturally had to find something to do, so he dragged Xiao Ling along for the past few days, summoned some of Muqin's subordinates, and set up a swing in the yard.

Xiaoling sat there in novelty and fear, Zhou Ji tried the strength, but it was not good to push too hard.

I didn't expect Xiao Ling to like it very much. Poor Zhou Ji's arms were sore. It was not until Mu Qin and Liang Nuo came back together that Zhou Ji called Mu Qin over.

Xiaoling was bored in the drum and didn't know, but she was still playing happily, Zhou Ji dragged Liang Nuo to sit in the gazebo beside him, poured a cup of tea for Liang Nuo

Seeing that Liang Nuo had nothing to say, Zhou Ji naturally couldn't open his mouth.

Glancing at Xiao Ling, who was playing happily, she turned around and saw the expression of her young lady, and couldn't help laughing, saying

"Tell me, Xiaoling is so afraid of Muqin, how can she still like her?"

Liang Nuo put down the teacup in his hand and said

"I do not know either."

This topic just ended, Zhou Ji couldn't help but shiver.

In this way, without Liang Nuo mentioning it at all, Zhou Ji was inexplicably kicked out of the room, while Mu Qin was watching the excitement and talking

"Let's go, I'll take you to the wing room, just bear with it for the next two days."

Why are you not allowed to meet, eat, or live together two days before the wedding?

Poor Zhou Ji didn't eat well these two days and didn't sleep well. On the third day, early in the morning, before dawn, he was pulled up, changed into clothes, combed his hair and so on.

He didn't eat any food, and he was dragged out of the room around noon, and when he wandered around to another place, Zhou Ji finally saw her whom he hadn't seen for two days.

Although he only saw a pair of red embroidered shoes and didn't know what he was doing, Zhou Ji held her hand and walked with a little nervousness in his heart.

Being supported to sit on the bed, until the door was closed, the room was so quiet, it was a little scary.

Zhou Ji held his sleeve and her hand with the other, pondered for a while before speaking

"Um, which one of us will open the red thing first?"

"Aji, come over here, I will lift your red hijab, and you will lift mine again."

"it is good."

Zhou Ji lowered his head slightly, and after Liang Nuo stretched out his hand to open it, Zhou Ji's eyes were startled by the redness in the room. Is this still the room where he used to sleep?

When he looked at Liang Nuo in front of him again, Zhou Ji looked at her nervously holding the red cloth in her hand, wondering if she was nervous?

Clenching her slightly cold hand, Zhou Ji swallowed, and carefully opened it.

Liang Nuo lowered her head slightly, probably because she had applied something similar to blush on her face, so her bright lip color matched her to make her look more energetic than usual.

Zhou Ji looked at it a little at a loss, and whispered

"Go, next, do, what to do?"

"Aji, are you hungry?"

When it came to food, Zhou Ji responded naturally, saying, "Hungry. I haven't eaten since morning."

She curled her mouth and said, "Come on, let me help you take off the top of your head, and we'll go eat something."

She half-kneeled in front of her, Zhou Ji looked up a little bit, his ears felt hot from seeing her like this, but he couldn't help but stare at her, then said

"Arnold, today is beautiful."

Her hands paused slightly, and then she heard her speak

"Aji, today is also very beautiful."

"is it?"

"Well, this is how I imagined A Ji to look like in this dress."

Seeing the upturned smile at the corner of her mouth, Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing along with her, holding her drooping sleeve, and said

"By the way, Arnold, give me your left hand."

When she saw that the ring landed on her ring finger without much error, Zhou Ji had completed the last step.

"Here, put this on this finger of my left hand."

Although Liang Nuo didn't understand the meaning of this, she still helped Zhou Ji put it on very seriously.

The ornaments on Liang Nuo's head were also taken off one by one.Zhou Ji's first reaction was, starving to death!

Liang Nuo was drinking porridge at the side, and Zhou Ji ate the chicken leg for the first time. Thinking about such a romantic moment, Zhou Ji felt that it was too wasteful.

After eating, Zhou Ji didn't know what to do. He glanced at the room and asked

"We should be fine now, right?"

"Well, do you want to go to the inner room to take a shower, and rest later."

Zhou Ji saw Liang Nuo, she was talking, stopped, couldn't help but blush, pretended not to understand, pulled Liang Nuo and said

"It's okay anyway, let's wash together, shall we?"

"kindness."

Zhou Ji said that this is really a very pure bath.

After washing, Zhou Ji drank the water and looked out the window at the pitch black.

Liang Nuo sat on the edge of the bed a little nervously.softly calling

"Aji, come and sit down."

Zhou Ji put down his water glass and sat across from her. Liang Nuo with long hair scattered, his cheeks were still rosy after taking a bath, and he looked delicious.

However, Zhou Ji, who was still in fantasy, did not expect that today's Liang Nuo was extraordinarily active.

Once he regained his senses, the oil lamp was extinguished by itself, and the gauze curtain was not put down. Zhou Ji couldn't help swallowing, and said

"Now, what are you going to do?"

Liang Nuo leaned closer and said, "Ah Ji, come here."

Perhaps it was because the outermost lights had not been extinguished, and Liang Nuo's too hot eyes made Zhou Ji unable to move his eyes away.

Probably Liang Nuo was more active, anyway, Zhou Ji was dizzy for a while, and when he regained consciousness, Liang Nuo had already completely dominated.

Well, Zhou Ji felt that on the wedding night, he still had to wrong himself, after all, he was still the wife.

Zhou Ji reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck, enjoying her kiss, and said close to her ear

"I love you and will always love you."

Although, she may not know what it means.

But it doesn't matter, the days are still long anyway, you can take your time, as for Xiaobai's diary, well, I will show it to her as a story in the future.

Forgive Zhou Ji for being distracted at such an important moment, so that Zhou Ji couldn't react to the sudden pain.

Although she kissed apologetically, she still chose to forgive. After all, getting married is not easy.

Drowsy, Zhou Ji vaguely heard her whispering in his ear, joyful and excited, softly

A Ji, now, you are finally mine.

It's a pity that Zhou Ji is too tired, so I can't answer her, fool, isn't it already yours?

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