The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1207 A Family of Three

Ning Xianya couldn't speak, but just shook her head.

Yan Zhixin and her didn't even shake hands to make peace, so they didn't ask any further questions.

She wanted to send a message to Mo Junting, but on second thought, there was no reason for him not to know about Ning Xianya's visit to the nursing home. Either he was too busy, or he didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, so she rested her mind.

The two looked at each other silently for a while.

It's cold.

Yan Zhixin lowered her head and drank the juice to hide her embarrassment.

Ning Xianya watched her movements, and waited for her to raise her head before speaking again.

Still an apology.

With an experience, Yan Zhixin naturally accepted her apology.

It's just that no matter how much the apology is said, it's only a few words, and after finishing speaking, there is silence again.

Yan Zhixin sighed in her heart, and searched in her mind for topics that they could talk about without worrying about stepping on thunder.

Then, she found it too difficult.

They are not familiar at all.

I don't know which one is Ray and which one is not.

Tired.

Ning Xianya, who was thinking hard, suddenly remembered something, and picked up the gift box on the seat next to her and handed it to her: "Zhi Xin, this is a gift for your wedding."

Probably worried that she would recall the unpleasant memories of giving jewelry before, Ning Xianya pursed her lips and explained: "It's a very small gift, I made it up by myself, I hope you won't dislike it."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows in surprise, took the gift box, "Can I open it and have a look?"

Seeing that she didn't shake her face, Ning Xianya said with a relaxed expression, "Of course."

The gift box was opened, and inside was a pair of hand-woven beaded swans.

The swan's neck is long and curved, close together to form a beautiful heart shape.

The main part is woven with pearls.

The lustrous and plump pearls show a charming charm under the light.

Look carefully, there is a small swan baby on the back of the bigger swan.

This is a family of three.

Yan Zhixin's eyes widened: "Wow, so beautiful! Your hands are so skillful."

These were probably the most sincere words Yan Zhixin had said since the two met.

A smile appeared on Ning Xianya's face: "As long as you like it."

In order to give Yan Zhixin a gift, it would not be an exaggeration for Ning Xianya to say that she racked her brains.

She dared not give Yan Zhixin jewelry.

Worried that when Yan Zhixin saw the jewelry, she would think of the past when she deliberately used worthless jewelry to humiliate her.

But without jewelry, she doesn't know anything else that can reflect her heart and have collection value.

Later, it was an idea that came to mind when I lived near Swan Lake.

She learned from the old man who made beads by hand for a full month. She tried more than ten kinds of materials alone. Beads were weaved and disassembled, and she tossed and tossed them no less than twenty times. I took out carefully selected pearls and weaved this gift.

It took more than three months.

Yan Zhixin was also very happy when she saw the gift - finally there was something to talk about.

She touched the baby swan, pointed to the bigger swan, and asked casually, "This is just the mother swan, isn't it? The one next to it is the father swan?"

Ning Xianya burst out laughing with a "puchi": "The one carrying the baby is the swan father."

Yan Zhixin: "...Okay."

Ning Xianya smiled and said, "When I first saw it, I was just like you."

"At any time, the father swan will accompany the mother swan. After the baby swan breaks its shell, it will take the initiative to take care of the baby, carry the baby into the water, and teach the baby to catch tadpoles and find river shells."

With a topic she was good at, Ning Xianya relaxed her posture and talked freely: "When the swan babies grow up, the swan father will drive them away and let them find a partner who can spend their lives with him."

(End of this chapter)