"Don't tell me." Lin Qianqian shook her head firmly and refused: "It won't work if I tell you."
"..."
Zhao Fan was a little speechless, but he said coaxingly: "The prayer lasted for five hours in total. In other words, I set off five paper boats, made five wishes, and then revealed that none of them worked? I really Want to know."
"Or not."
Lin Qianqian continued to shake her head and said, "Actually, I made the same wish five times."
"Is this okay?!" Zhao Fan was confused.
"Because it's too difficult to realize, so by gathering the power of five wishes, it should be possible." Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of longing.
The more he talked like this, the more curious Zhao Fan became, but no matter what he said, his wife's mouth was so strict that it was like sewing with a needle, and it was impossible to pry it open. He had no choice but to give up the idea. As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night. Maybe one day she will talk in her sleep?
Then the two of them entered the courtyard gate.
Lin Qianqian looked at the notes on the faces of the girls and asked doubtfully: "What's going on? No matter how hard you are hit, you won't destroy your image."
"Sister Qianqian, you have to make the decision for us!" Xiao Diao pointed at Zhao Fan aggrievedly: "He cheated and tricked us into playing cards, but he ended up out of pocket..."
"Hey, hey, you can eat more, but you can't talk nonsense." Zhao Fan raised his hand and faced the sky, "I am willing to admit defeat. I won honestly and the sun and the moon can learn from it!"
"snort!"
Xiao Diao rolled his eyes at him.
"Okay, Fanfan still needs to make some preparations later. He is about to leave for the Ice and Fire Palace to snatch the bride." Lin Qianqian said to smooth things over: "Let him remember this account first. If Chun'er is not brought back, it will be doubled. Give it back to him."
When it comes to bride snatching, this is the top priority.
So the little marten stopped making trouble.
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lin Qianqian a thumbs up in his heart, settling the matter with the former in just one sentence.
The girls sat there for a while and then left the young master's house.
Only Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian were left in the courtyard.
The two looked at each other for a moment, without saying a word, but they knew what the other meant.
Immediately, they all stood up and came to the bedroom.
Zhao Fan personally brought a basin of water, wiped Lin Qianqian's face, and carried her to the bed.
"Fanfan, I'm going to bed first, good night." Lin Qianqian smiled softly and closed her eyes.
Zhao Fan kissed her lips like a dragonfly touching water, and said warmly: "Wait for me at home."
"It's 'we', not 'I'." Lin Qianqian corrected her.
"Yes, wait for us back at home."
Zhao Fan nodded solemnly.
After nearly an hour, he felt that Lin Qianqian must have fallen asleep, so he quietly got up and went to the floor, changed into a set of clothes that he had not worn before, and disappeared into the bedroom.
At the same time, Lin Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at where the man was standing before and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe I'm stupid, but I don't regret it."
Then, I really fell asleep.
…
And Zhao Fan, after leaving the young master's residence, first came to the elegant courtyard at the back.
Zhao Tianchang and Zhao Yan both knew that he would leave at night and had been waiting for a long time.
"Dad, grandpa." Zhao Fan said.
"Well..." Zhao Tianchang nodded with mixed feelings, "Go ahead."
"Did you hear that? Why don't you go grab my second daughter-in-law?" Zhao Yan urged with raised eyebrows.
"Then I'll get out of here."
Zhao Fan's figure evaporated directly from the place.
"This brat is spoiled." Zhao Yan shook his head and sighed.
"I think you're the one who's been spoiled!" Zhao Tianchang casually sucked the stick standing by the wall into his palm, swinging it wide open and wide, hitting his son's back accurately with every blow, "How dare you hide from me?" Try it?"
Zhao Yan was caught off guard and asked: "Dad, why do you keep hitting me?"