remarry [rebirth]

Since the place was relatively close, Wen Jiu and He Lanshu planned to go to eat something with Wen Jiu again, so they didn't drive, and the two walked there on foot.

Opportunities to press the road together like this are rare. Wen Jiu held her hands behind her back and led herself, jumping up from time to time to step on the diamond-shaped bricks of different colors on the ground.

Because the Yun En Festival is coming soon, the couples on the road have changed a lot.At noon, it was time for dinner. After leaving Gongwu Street, there were couples holding hands and lovers everywhere.

This kind of atmosphere is very good, and Wen Jiu's face is full of smiles, and he takes the initiative to talk to He Lanshu who is walking silently and concentratedly beside him: "Let's go to the gold jewelry store to see?"

He really couldn't think of anything to give away, so he just ordered a thousand-year-old lock with a small golden Buddha embedded in it for Lan Lan to hang around his neck.

Wen Jiu loves children very much.If a child's arms and legs are soft like lotus roots, if he can wear a few bracelets and anklets, and add two bells, the bells will ring when he moves his hands and feet.

"Okay." He Lanshu responded, and when crossing the road, he took Wen Jiu's hand hanging by his side very naturally.

Wen Jiu stared at the hand held by He Lanshu and froze for a moment.

The two of them held hands very, very rarely—even for a brief moment when they exchanged rings at the wedding.

Speaking of which...their ring seems to be the ancestral jade ring prepared by Zhou Manrou, which was put away after they got married and never worn.

One is that I am afraid of losing it, and the other is because the jade ring belt has many inconvenient places in the hand, and it is easy to break if it is bumped.

This is not the first time the idea of ​​a ring has come up.

In fact, he has always thought that formal things like rings are relatively indifferent, but for some reason, he just feels that if there is a ring... Both he and He Lanshu may be very happy.

If you want to give a ring as a gift, you can't just buy it in the mall hastily, and your craftsmanship is too bad... Wen Jiu scratched her head with her right hand, and was a little unsure.

Like these stores, the Yan family can be regarded as a small leader no matter what. The key point is that the quality of the goods is guaranteed. Wen Jiu still plans to visit Yan's store this time.

There are many on the counter, each of which looks very delicate, and there are rows of light strips under the transparent glass, illuminating the already shiny things to look even more beautiful.

Wen Jiu looked at it for a long time and didn't know what to choose, so she just looked at a few according to the recommendation of the shop assistant.

At this time He Lanshu was going to answer the phone, Wen Jiu glanced roughly, and suddenly fixed his gaze on the ring on the side.

He glanced at the door again, He Lanshu didn't look inside, Wen Jiu blinked, and quickly pointed to the ring on one side, "Can you show me this?"

The clerk put on gloves and took it out carefully, showing his eight teeth with a smile, "This is a type that can be matched with words. Was that your husband just now?"

"...Yes." Wen Jiu was a little shy, this was the first time he had admitted the relationship between him and He Lanshu in front of outsiders.

This ring just happens to be a number nine, very simple style.

Wen Jiu also liked it a little, so he said, "Are there any more like this?"

"Yes." The clerk smiled, "Each pair of rings is sold as a pair, and the other ring is also a nine-character. If you need to engrave the lettering separately, it will take about a week, and you can pay some handling fees. "

"You don't need to engrave it separately." Wen Jiu looked at it, tried it on, and it turned out to be the right size.

"Take out the other one and let me have a look." Feeling guilty, Wen Jiu glanced at the door a few more times. He Lanshu hadn't finished his call yet, but he felt nervous and wanted to go to the toilet... It's so embarrassing.

The clerk took it out together after hearing the words, "These two are rings, and the size can be adjusted. Your husband's one is a standard size, and there is no need to change it."

The quality of the shop assistants here is excellent, and you can basically tell the size of the hand with the size of the ring with just a few glances.

Wen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, but it saved him some trouble.

"Please help me wrap it up." Wen Jiu quickly put down the ring, and whispered furtively, "We will pay together later, and put all the troubles in one bag."

The clerk looked at him with a smile, and said, "Okay sir. Our store launched a special event for the Yun En Festival. Couples or couples can enjoy a [-]% discount when they come to the store. It means long-term happiness and happiness. "

"Okay." Wen Jiu narrowed her eyes and smiled.

That's why he picked the ring just now, two nines, one for each of him and He Lanshu, which happens to be Jiujiu.

At this time He Lanshu came back from the outside, Wen Jiu hurriedly moved the stool and went back to the gold ornaments, and pretended to pick out a few more to take a look.The clerk was also cooperative, she followed Wen Jiu to choose with a smile, and recommended a few.

"Who are you giving this to?"

"Little niece." Wen Jiu smiled when mentioning Lan Lan, "Just turned [-] days old, she's chubby."

She also loves to drool, such a young child can't speak, but Lan Lan is more lively than other children, she will play with Wen Xia after she wakes up and eats enough, and she will make a 'quack' laugh, Like a duckling.

Thinking of Lan Lan's character in her previous life, Wen Jiu rubbed her nose... It felt like Wen Xia couldn't be saved.

"You can take a look at this Huanxi Buddha." The clerk asked some more, and then took out the small Buddha statue placed on the higher Taiwan capital with a smile on one side.

This one is small in size, but also very exquisite. The chubby smiling Buddha with a big belly and a happy face looks very kind.

Wen Jiu herself is not superstitious, but after experiencing rebirth... she naturally has to believe more in these well-founded rumors and the like. Hearing this, she looked at it and asked, "Does this have any meaning?"

"Represents happiness and worry-free life, peace and joy." The clerk took out from the counter on one side something like a lottery asked in a temple, wrapped it in a brocade box, and tied a red thread on it. The Buddha statue was consecrated, and I went to the temple to ask for blessings."

Sitting on the high stool, He Lanshu held back a smile and watched Wen Jiu, with a serious look like a conservative old cadre, discuss with the clerk about those things that had no margin at all.

It's rare for him to see Wen Jiu serious, she looks like...she really wants to give her a good rub.

He just sat there quietly watching Wen Jiu and the clerk chatting, and when it was finally confirmed, Wen Jiu held up the red-painted bamboo stick with a happy face, and said with sparkling eyes: " This sign is still on the sign!"

He Lanshu coughed dryly, "Have you chosen?"

"That's it." Wen Jiu put the bamboo stick back and looked at it with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that the things in Yan Lang's house were consecrated in the temple."

... This time, he doesn't look like a veteran cadre anymore, but like a little magic stick.

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows, and consciously took out the card for the clerk to pay.

"Hey, I'm here..." Wen Jiu slowed down a bit, and when she looked up, the clerk had already walked away.He put his eyes on He Lanshu's face, and saw that he was full of indulgent smiles.

Wen Jiu blushed suddenly, and turned her head to the side uncomfortably.

----

On the day of Lan Lan's hundredth day, as family members on both sides, Wen Jiu got up very early and started to tidy up herself.

In fact, it was tidying up, which meant washing his face carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he changed into the clothes He Lanshu had prepared for him.

He was still looking in the mirror to see if there was anything wrong, when He Lanshu opened the door outside and came in.

Wen Jiu was stunned when she saw him.

He remembered... his clothes were the same as He Lanshu's, like a couple's outfit.

It's just that He Lanshu didn't feel frivolous in that dark blue suit. The blue color indoors sometimes looks like navy blue, and sometimes it looks like black. In addition, He Lanshu is tall and used to being serious, so Looking at the past suddenly, I feel that it is more deep and introverted.

Wen Jiu looked at himself in the mirror again. He didn't know how he slept last night. When he woke up this morning, his hair was a mess. It took a long time to suppress it.

"...your hair..." He Lanshu stood at the door for a while, seeing that Wen Jiu was still tossing his hair, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "How did you make it like this?"

so?

Wen Jiu looked around, it was quite neat.

He sprayed an unknown amount of jelly water to fix his hair so that it no longer curled up. He also specially combed his hairstyle in a three-to-three-quarter-point way, just to make himself appear more stable.

"What's the matter?" Wen Jiu held the comb in a daze, and looked back at He Lanshu by the door.

The look on He Lanshu's face seemed a bit complicated, but Wen Jiu didn't know what the problem was, so both of them froze for a while.

"Boss, it's time." Su Qin looked at his watch and came in from the outside, frowning twice.

He is in charge of picking up people today, and then he will leave the banquet to meet his younger brothers not only for dinner tonight, but also to have a good meal and get to know each other.

He saw He Lanshu standing at the door for a long time, he glanced inside out of curiosity, and immediately froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"You go there first and register your things." He Lanshu touched his nose and entered the door after speaking.

Su Qin's arm froze in mid-air and shook twice, watching He Lanshu glance back at him, then closed the door, and then floated downstairs like a ghost.

... What did he see just now?

He Lanshu took Wen Jiu to the bathroom again, asked him to lower his head and washed him again, and then covered his head with a towel.

Wen Jiu looked like he was about to cry, but he saw Su Qin's reaction just now... But is it really that strange?

"We are going to a banquet, not going to the countryside to inspect." He Lanshu knew that Wen Jiu couldn't see, so he relaxed the smile on his face, squinted his eyes and said, "There is no need to look so bitter and bitter."

Wen Jiu: "..."

In the end, he went down with his usual completely identical hair. Wen Jiu pouted, feeling that his aesthetic ability had been ruthlessly hit by Su Qin and He Lanshu.

----

At the gate is Lan Lan's Bairizhao, her big eyes are looking in the direction of the camera, one hand is raised slightly, as if trying to grab something, her smile is big, her eyes are curved and her smile is cute.

Wen Jiu took a second look before following He Lanshu in.

They came a little late. At this time, the host was talking passionately on the stage. The people sitting on the second and third floors downstairs were all familiar or unfamiliar people with Wen Jiu. Most of them didn't look at the chairman on the first floor. Instead, they greeted each other at the dinner table.

Wen Jiu glanced at it for a while and lost interest, "I'm going to find my sister."

He Lanshu nodded, watched him enter the backstage, and then walked to the other side.

At this time, Wen Xia was hugging Lan Lan who was dressed like a little princess and kept kissing her.She had light makeup on, except that her mouth hadn't been painted yet.Lan Lan waved her hand to grab something on the table and yelled 'Ahhh', laughing a few times from time to time.

"Sister, are you ready to catch Zhou?" Wen Jiu took out the little golden Buddha she had prepared, and hung it on Lan Lan's neck like a baby, squatting next to Wen Xia with a giggle, scratching with both hands Scratch Lan Lan's stomach.

Lan Lan laughed loudly, her feet restlessly wanted to kick Wen Jiu's face.

"Ready." Wen Xia put Lan Lan into Wen Jiu's arms with a smile, and then moved her arms.

Wen Jiu hugged Lan Lan and kissed her twice, "What do you think Lan Lan can catch?"

"Everything is fine." Wen Xia looked at Wen Jiu with her chin held, then turned her head to the mirror and began to touch up her makeup.

Wen Jiu, who looked like a child's slave, also nodded deeply when she heard the words, thinking that everything about their family Lan Lan was fine, and it was auspicious to catch anything.

"Come on, I'll take her out." Wen Xia stretched out her hand, heard the voice outside, sighed a little irritably, and said to Wen Jiu, "Ah Jiu, grandpa is here too."

"It's really here?" The joy on Wen Jiu's face was beyond words, and he quickly opened the door a little and took a look.

It's just that the environment here is very noisy and there are so many people, I couldn't find it after looking for a long time.

"Wait for me here for a while, and I'll take you there when I get down." Wen Xia patted him lightly, and carried Lan Lan out.

Wen Jiu waited here obediently, and sat by the window to play with her mobile phone in boredom.

The re-blog has not been posted for a few days, Wen Jiu checked the news, he only followed some pet bloggers, and there was nothing else on the homepage.

He looked at it for a while, then thought of something, took out the box in his pocket, and opened the lid.

The two large and small rings inside were lying there quietly. Wen Jiu thought about it, placed it in a sunny place by the window, and took several pictures from different angles.

He finally picked three and posted them on Chongbo.With two words: just today.

After he finished posting, he put away his mobile phone, and flipped through his blog with a smile, feeling that he was suspected of showing off.

The door was knocked twice at this time, Wen Jiu came back to her senses, put the ring away in a hurry and put it back in her pocket, then got up and opened the door.

"Ashu?" Wen Jiu blinked, looked at He Lanshu standing at the door and said, "What's the matter?"

"Wen Xia is too busy, let me take you there." He Lanshu smiled, and straightened Wen Jiu's loose tie, "Master Jiang is on the table."

"Ah..." Wen Jiu adjusted her clothes anxiously, and turned her head to look in the mirror, but He Lanshu had already pulled her hand over.

The Jiang family's seat was above the main seat, but Wen Jianguo was assigned a marginal position.

When Wen Jiu walked over, he heard Wen Jianguo greet him, but he didn't look back.

He would stop himself at this time, and the only reason was that He Lanshu was by his side... Otherwise, Wen Xia's use value would always be greater than his own, and he would be much easier to control than the disobedient self.

He shook hands with some annoyance, He Lanshu noticed it, and squeezed twice, turned his head and said softly, "Your father is calling you."

Wen Jiu didn't say anything, and shook his head with his head down. He Lanshu understood, put his arms around his shoulders and raised his head to smile at Wen Jianguo.Wen Jianguo, who was extremely embarrassed when he didn't get a response, suddenly laughed cheerfully, waved his hands pretendingly, straightened his clothes and sat down.

Li Meimei, who was beside him, smiled awkwardly. She actually didn't want to come here today. After all, the affairs of the Wen family are no secret in the industry—what's more, the old man of the Jiang family was sitting in the chair, but they were assigned to such a corner The position, no matter where you look at it, has already explained the attitude of the Helan family.

Most of the wives on the table were down-and-out but self-respecting people, and they were not close when they talked. Li Meimei was smiling, but she was cursing Wen Jianguo in her heart.

He has long said that he can't come, he wants to make friends with him, and he doesn't think about how he treated the two siblings back then.

Li Meimei hung her neck and looked at He Lanshu and Wen Jiu who had returned to the main seat. The atmosphere in her heart was even worse--Wen Jiu's clothes looked expensive, and her son hadn't even worn such a good one!

Li Meimei picked up the wine and glanced at Wen Jianguo, who was still holding on to her fatherhood, and was even more angry.

----

When Wen Jiu first arrived, Jiang Cong looked up at him, but when he walked in front of him, he put down his teacup again, turned his head aside and let out a loud 'hum'.

Wen Jiu was made so nervous by his humming that she didn't dare to sit down for a long time.

He Lanshu had already sat down safely, and then pulled away Wen Jiu's chair, picked up the napkin, pushed it away a little, patted it, and said, "Sit down."

Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down cautiously beside a small buttock.

Jiang Cong still wanted to hum, but was grabbed by Jiang Jintang who was on the side, and then turned his face away unhappily, took a sip of tea, and pouted his mouth so high that it was sky high.

Jiang Jintang smiled gratifiedly, and gave Jiang Cong a chopstick of tofu, "Dad, you can eat some of this."

Jiang Cong didn't save his face, so he ate it.

After eating, he raised his head and hummed again.

Wen Jiu looked dazed and innocent, looking extremely pitiful.

He Lanshu coughed dryly, picked up the teapot specially prepared for Jiang Cong and poured him a cup of tea, then raised his own teacup and said, "Mr. Jiang has a bad voice, so drink more tea to moisten his throat. A glass of tea instead of wine."

After he finished speaking, he drank the not much tea in one go and sat down again.

Holding the cup in both hands, Wen Jiu didn't know what to do, and hoped that Wen Xia would come over quickly, he still couldn't figure it out by himself.

They sat for a while without embarrassment, and it was He Lanshu's turn to give a speech and say some blessings to Lan Lan.

Wen Jiu had stage fright and didn't want to give a speech under the gaze of so many people, so she resisted very much.

He Lanshu saw it, and patted his hand reassuringly, "Sit here for a while, I'll be back soon."

Wen Jiu nodded, looked around, and when she took it back, she felt tight in her heart.

But when He Lanshu left and Jiang Jintang also went out to use the bathroom, there were only him and Jiang Cong left on the table.

Wen Jiu was nervous, and when she got nervous, she buried her head down and started to eat like crazy. She seemed to be very angry when she heard Jiang Cong's voice, "What's the matter, you don't like sitting and eating with the old man so much?"

Unprepared, Wen Jiu was choked for a moment, and when she regained her senses, she quickly shook her head, "No, no, no, no..."

"Hmph." Jiang Cong pouted, shifted his gaze to He Lanshu who looked like a dog in his eyes on the host stage, and said, "How does he treat you?"

he?

Wen Jiu followed Jiang Cong's line of sight and saw He Lanshu standing in the crowd who looked very conspicuous. He unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He treats me very well."

At this time, Jiang Jintang also came back, he looked around with a smile, and eased the atmosphere, "Where is Ashu?"

"I'm giving a speech below." Compared to Jiang Cong, Wen Jiu was much more relaxed in front of Jiang Jintang.

In fact, Jiang Jintang looks very kind, his eyes are very similar to Wen Xia's, and when he smiles, he seems to be able to calm people's anxious emotions.

Jiang Jintang also glanced at the words, smiled and said, "He is a good boy, a young talent, and he is just right for Ajiu."

This pair of words from the perspective of an elder made Wen Jiu feel a lot of caring in his heart, so Jiang Jintang turned to look at Jiang Cong with a smile, "What do you think, Dad?"

Jiang Cong glanced sideways, and reluctantly nodded with a very dissatisfied look, unwilling to speak.

"The older you get, the more tempered you become." Jiang Jintang said helplessly, "If this is Ah Xue..."

When he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, he immediately stopped speaking, but Jiang Cong had already heard it.

Wen Jiu knew that her mother's name contained the word Xue, and her full name was Jiang Linxue, which was a beautiful name.

Jiang Cong sighed when he heard the words, and stopped being picky, and seemed a little deeply emotional.

Wen Jiu couldn't see the old man being sad, put down his teacup helplessly, and looked at Jiang Jintang as if asking for help.

I saw Jiang Jintang put down the things in his hands, and gently ran behind Jiang Cong with one hand, and said in a low voice, "In this life, it's enough to miss it once. You want Axue to complain that you don't like her in the ground." Son?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Cong raised his head and glanced at Jiang Jintang, blowing his beard and staring angrily, "She dares!"