The Strongest Young Grandmother

"Then how do you think Young Master Zhao treats you?" Hua Ning'er was very serious when she asked this sentence.

"He treats me very well. He also takes me out to eat a lot of things. It's obviously very cheap food, roadside stalls, but eating with him makes me feel very delicious."

Hua Ning'er nodded, she was also deeply touched by this.

Going to the roadside to eat a bowl of wontons is the easiest thing, because she was with Ye Hongrui, so she felt that it was particularly delicious.

"Also, he knows what I like and he is very careful, so he saves money to buy a lot of things for me."

"And this hairpin, he made it himself."

As Lin Qingran said, she took off a wooden hairpin from her hair and showed it to Hua Ning'er.

Hua Ning'er looked at the pattern on it and could see how hard the person who carved the hairpin was.

This kind of carving pattern is very complicated, obviously Zhao Huazhang used his mind.

Hua Ning'er looked at it carefully, and the more she looked, the more surprised she became.

This hairpin is made of special spiritual wood, which has aura, can ward off evil spirits, and can protect Lin Qingran.

The key is that this kind of wood is not so easy to carve.

But the wooden hairpin in his hand was polished very smoothly, with tentacles like jade, with a warm feeling.

And there are intricate patterns on it.

"He is very attentive. Ordinary people can't make such a hairpin, and it is very smooth and beautiful."

Hua Ning'er gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Lin Qingran's eyes were filled with moving light, she said, "Sister, he's really good, his hand is actually injured, he won't let me see it, I noticed it accidentally, it must be doing this The hairpin frayed my hand."

"perhaps!"

Hua Ning'er said, and continued to look at the hairpin in her hand, and suddenly she saw a complex pattern on the hairpin.

Looking at this pattern, she always felt weird.

She memorized the pattern and thought to ask Ye Hongrui when she went back.

The pattern looks like a totem of an ancient family.

Lin Qingran looked at Hua Ning'er's expression and asked, "Sister, is there any problem with this hairpin?"

"When Young Master Zhao gave you this hairpin, what did he say?"

"Nothing, O, he said this hairpin can protect me, I don't understand, but I like this hairpin very much."

Hua Ning'er smiled and said: "This is a good thing, you can take it well, it can protect you."

Hua Ning'er said, and put it on Lin Qingran's head again.

Lin Qingran carefully touched the hairpin and said, "I will wear this hairpin every day from now on."

When saying this, Lin Qingran's expression was very serious.

It seems that he really intends to wear this hairpin every day.

But Hua Ning'er's expression changed.

She remembered that when she met Miss Lin later, her hair was loose, and she didn't use a hairpin afterwards.

Where did this hairpin go?

Hua Ning'er was full of doubts.

"Well, wear it well."

This hairpin is a spiritual thing, which is good for Lin Qingran.

"By the way, I heard that you also embroidered a purse for Young Master Zhao?"

Lin Qingran's face turned red all of a sudden, "I... I don't know what to give as a gift, I think the things I bought are too ordinary, and I can still make things myself to represent my heart, so I made my own purse, and put a safety talisman in it. and hope he is safe."

Hua Ning'er nodded.

From Hua Ning'er's point of view, the relationship between Lin Qingran and Zhao Huazhang is really getting deeper and deeper.