Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 312 Ice and Snow Inspiration
Now Xiang Xiong was stunned, daughter, does this mean that she and Qi Jin will still live together after they get married?Not to separate!

Then why did I worry about it before!

It's okay to make trouble for yourself, right?

But Xiang Xiong was still not at ease, afraid that he would think too much, so he asked, "Does Qi Jin know about living together in the future?"

"I know, Qi Jin and I both think this way, and I don't want to be separated from you. I bought a villa in Xiangshan a few years ago, and there are enough rooms. When the time comes, our whole family will live there."

Xiangshan villa was bought by Xiang Wan a long time ago, and there has been no one living there. When he gets married with Qi Jin, the whole family will move there. Anyway, there are so many rooms, no matter how many people they can live in.

Hearing this, Xiang Xiong was no longer dissatisfied with the Qi family towards Qi Jin, and his whole face was full of smiles: "It's okay, but you can't get married too late, you will be 23 years old when you graduate from college, Qi Since he is four years older than you, you should also think about him."

Anyway, if we all live together, we can get married early.

Xiang Wan was amazed at the reversal of Xiang Xiong's attitude and the rhythm of urging marriage, and his mood suddenly turned bad.

Qi Hongru listened to the father and daughter talking the whole time without opening a mouth, but now it was rare to agree: "Your father is right, Xiaojin's child is older than you, and there is nothing wrong with getting married early."

Xiang Wan responded with a buzzing buzz.

Peng, who had been eavesdropping at the door, was also a little surprised. After talking about Xiang Wan and Qi Jin's topic in the room, Peng Qingliang didn't blow the cold wind outside. He came in with a smile and sat next to Xiang Wan, not forgetting to wink at her.

Qi Hongru glanced at Peng Qingliang: "Xiao Peng is not young anymore."

Before Peng Qingliang could speak, Xiang Xiong smiled and said, "Yeah, I remember Xiao Peng is almost [-] years old. If you don't get married at this age, outsiders may not know what's wrong with you. I think it's time to find someone. , if you don't have a suitable one, I'll ask someone to inquire about it."

Peng Qingliang's hairs immediately stood up, and he waved his hands again and again: "Grandpa, Uncle Xiang, just leave me alone, I just haven't met someone I like, if I do, I'll get married right away."

The children have said this, and Xiang Xiong and Qi Hongru are not elders who can persecute, so they stopped talking about him immediately.

Looking through the glass at the heavy snow falling outside, Qi Hongru was relieved: "This year's snow will surely grow well next year's crops."

Xiang Xiong, who grew up in a small crop field, is also very happy about this: "It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year. This year's snow is particularly good, and the next year will definitely have a good harvest."

The two began to discuss the crops while they were talking, and Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang looked at each other helplessly after hearing the words.

There is a charcoal stove in the living room, and a pot of hot water is warmed on the charcoal stove, and there are peanuts and potatoes.

It's a stark contrast to the snowy weather outside and the warmth inside.

Xiang Wan got up and walked to the desk in the house. Seeing the ice and snow outside, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind. He wanted to design a costume for the ice and snow elves, so he sank his mind and drew carefully.

Seeing this, the three people in the room deliberately lowered their voices when speaking.

The snow-white long skirt is trimmed with snow-white lace. The style is similar to that of the "running princess". Big and small snowflakes for decoration.

Xiang Wan also drew a snowflake headdress and a shawl. The snow-white long skirt with a big red shawl, if the upper body is walking on a white snowy day, it must be a beautiful scenery that attracts attention.

With inspiration, the painting speed is very fast. After Xiang Wan finished painting, it took only an hour.

Peng Qingliang walked to Xiang Wan's side, fixed his eyes on the drawing, and admired sincerely without blinking: "I have a hunch that if this dress of yours is made, it will definitely amaze those wives in Beishi."

Xiang Wan smiled slightly, looking at the new clothes very satisfied: "I also have the same feeling, so I plan to make it years ago."

"Do it in the past few days? No rest?"

Xiang Wan's smile deepened: "The rest is the same after the Chinese New Year. Anyway, there is nothing to do at home."

Peng Qingliang raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's only four o'clock, why don't we take you to the store to get something?"

"also."

Come back and forth, come back just in time for dinner.

When Xiang Wan arrived at the store, he brought all the white and red materials, as well as needles and threads. As for the sewing machine, he didn't need it for the time being. When the snowflakes and long skirts were finished, he would bring them over and sew them on.

After picking up the good things, Xiang Guan got into Peng Qingliang's car and went back. When passing by Zhongxin Street, Peng Qingliang slammed on the brakes.

"what happened?"

Peng Qingliang pouted forward: "Your little sister."

Xiang Guan followed his line of sight and looked forward, and he really saw Wu Yan still wandering in the street at this time, her face was still a little uneasy, she couldn't sit still immediately, unfastened her seat belt and strode towards Wu Yan.

Just as Wu Yan ran out of the department store, she was in an extremely bad mood at the moment. Just as she was thinking about the two people she saw just now, someone grabbed her arm. She turned her head to meet Xiang Wan's eyes full of concern. His eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Wan, why are you here?"

Seeing that people were about to cry, Xiang Wan quickly pulled him to the back of the car and sat down: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Wu Yan didn't know what to say, she was afraid that my good sister would feel that she was worthless, but she couldn't help asking: "Xiao Wan, Duan Yi, is he dating someone?"

Xiang Wan stared: "What?"

"Duan Yi? Are you talking about someone?"

Wu Yan nodded, and said weakly, "I saw him in the department store just now, and he was shopping for clothes with a girl."

"I don't know, I haven't seen him for a while." After speaking, Xiang Wan saw that she was depressed, then looked at Peng Qingliang, and asked in a low voice, "So you are in a bad mood because of Duan Yi?"

Wu Yan sniffed, and smiled with red eyes: "Do you think I'm worthless?"

"No, in this way, I will take you home and talk to Aunt Qiu first, then go to my place, and we will talk at night."

Wu Yan happened to be in a depressed mood and didn't want to go home, so she nodded her head when she heard this.

After arriving home, when Xiang Xiong saw Wu Yan coming, he immediately smiled and asked people to wash their hands and eat.

The two elders probably saw that Wu Yan was in a bad mood, and they didn't talk much at the dinner table.

After eating, Xiang Wan took him back to the room, thought for a while and said, "I know you're uncomfortable and unhappy, but since you're ready to give up, you have to be mentally prepared. It has nothing to do with us."

Wu Yan also knew what Xiang Wan said was right, but she just couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, as if someone had torn her chest open with a sharp knife.

"Xiaowan, I just can't accept it for a while. You're right. I have nothing to do with him. I don't have the qualifications to comment on who he's talking to. Just bear with it."

Xiang Wan didn't know why, every time Wu Yan met Duan Yi, she would secretly feel sad, thinking how lively and cheerful this girl was back then, why did she just like Duan Yi.

　Xiaoduan Chasing Wife Crematorium~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)