Chapter 224 Red, dark, green and dark

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The next day, when Su Jingyan woke up, the person on the bed was already up, and the graceful figure in a white dress stood on the attic looking a little cold.

Su Jingyan looked at the back, slowly turned back and went down to the attic, went out and bought breakfast.

After going up to the attic and putting down the breakfast he bought, Su Jingyan called out: "Let's have breakfast..."

Ning Baixue turned around and opened the lunch boxes, only to see that they were all the ones she liked last time.

Looking up at Su Jingyan, he saw that Su Jingyan didn't seem to notice, just sitting aside and eating.

Ning Baixue also sat down, picked up breakfast and started eating.

"I'll go buy you some daily necessities later, but I don't know what you women are going to use." Su Jingyan said.

"I'll just buy it myself..." Ning Baixue said lightly.

"That's fine..." Su Jingyan nodded.

"Give me some silver..." Ning Baixue said matter-of-factly.

"Under the desk." Su Jingyan took a sip of tea.

Ning Baixue nodded, stopped talking, and went out by herself after finishing the meal.

After Su Jingyan tidied up, he opened the store door and began to welcome customers.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the streets and alleys are bustling...

As soon as Su Jingyan opened the door, many people came to buy calligraphy. On the last day of the old year, those who had not bought calligraphy and paintings in the previous two days came here one after another...

After working for a long time, I saw that the door link was sold out.

"What can we do..." A woman looked gloomy. Seeing that Su Jingyan's door coupons were sold out, she suddenly felt a little sad: "I didn't buy it two days ago. If I can't buy it today, I won't be able to buy it this year." Xinlianke is down..."

If there is no new couplet posted in this New Year, something is indeed missing.

Su Jingyan thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, please wait for me for a moment."

After Su Jingyan finished speaking, he moved a large table and placed it at the door. Fortunately, after taking the elixir given to him by Ning Baixue, his thin body became much stronger this time, so it was really effortless to move a table.

Taking out some more scrolls of paper and pens and ink, Su Mo started selling his current paintings at the door of the ink room...

Pedestrians and onlookers immediately surrounded Su Jingyan when they saw that he wanted to sell it immediately.

Some want to buy, some want to see, the door is surrounded by people, and it is very lively.

"The vermilion spring posts are auspicious to thousands of doors, and the green willow breeze is new to thousands of households..."

"The green bamboos are a different part of the scenery, and the red plums are bringing spring to all families..."

The crowd gathered around the door of the ink room, and they were filled with joy as they watched Su Jingyan make different new couplets word for word.

There is no duplicate, and once you buy it, it will be unique.

Some people who have already bought one also want to buy another one...

The new couplets written by Su Jingyan are not like ordinary new couplets with strong wishes, but with elegant poetry and vision.

Seeing that every new couplet made was being snatched by someone, Su Jingyan gave a helpless smile:

"Dear uncles and aunts... Jing Yan has limited abilities. Can he leave the words of his new work to those in the family who have not yet had a new couplet, so that everyone can celebrate the New Year happily..."

After hearing what Su Jingyan said, those who already had calligraphy and painting were still unwilling to disperse.

"Okay, okay, even if you don't want to buy it, we want to take a look... It's really pleasing to watch Su Juren mention the calligraphy..."

"Yeah, let's just see..."

Su Jingyan smiled helplessly and continued to write new couplets one after another...

The words of the new couplets, which are absolutely the same, seem to have already existed in my mind, and there is no hesitation in writing.

He was alone, studying ink and inscribing at the same time, but he was very busy.

At this time, Ning Baixue returned to the ink room with large and small bags. Seeing that the door was surrounded by water, she silently turned around and entered the house through the back door.

After putting the things in the room, he walked slowly to Su Mo's side, took the ink stick from Su Mo's hand, and started grinding it on the inkstone...

"Let me do it......"

Su Jingyan was stunned and turned to look at Ning Baixue, who was beautiful but elegant.

Ning Baixue didn't seem to notice, she just quietly and slowly grinded the ink for him...

Su Jingyan smiled, picked up his ink pen and started writing a new couplet on the inkstone.

The onlookers outside suddenly became quiet when they saw a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy suddenly walked out and was studying ink for Su Jingyan.

Ning Baixue was dressed in a white dress, with a calm glimmer in her moon-browed phoenix eyes, and her long black hair floating behind her like a waterfall.

The slender and tall figure stood quietly next to Su Jingyan, with a long neck and skin like gelatin. The slender fingers held the ink stick and slowly ground it on the inkstone...

Remembering that Ning Baixue walked out of the back room, everyone who was watching Su Jingyan's couplet suddenly understood something.

"No wonder Jing Yan doesn't like the girls in the town. It turns out that the family already has a fairy-like wife..." An aunt looked at Ning Baixue, then turned to Su Jingyan and said with a smile. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

"You are so lucky...to have a wife who is so beautiful, just like a fairy walking out of a painting." An older man said with a smile.

"This fairy sister is so beautiful..." a child said dreamily.

"Yeah yeah......."

"Jing Yan, this wife, even if she is a real fairy, will not give in too much..."

Listening to the compliments from the crowd, Ning Baixue acted as if she hadn't heard them and just studied the ink for Su Jingyan.

He didn’t refute it, and seemed to acquiesce...

Su Jingyan turned his head and glanced at Ning Baixue, who was silent, and smiled slowly, understanding in his heart.

"Jing Yan, what's your wife's name?" an old aunt with a burning desire for gossip asked.

Ning Baixue raised her head and looked at the old aunt, her voice as smooth as fine jade:

"Ning Baixue..."

...

The two of them were busy all day, and by the time they were done, it was already dusk.

Su Jingyan put away the table and closed the store door.

"Today is New Year's Eve..."

Su Jingyan glanced out the window and saw that every house had hung red paper couplets, and red candles and lanterns were lit at the door of every house.

"Well..." Ning Baixue nodded.

"Getting rid of the old... welcoming the new..." Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue, and then said, "I'll prepare the New Year's Eve dinner..."

"good!"

The vegetables had been bought long ago, but Su Jingyan still cooked them for a long time.

By the time Su Jingyan put all the dishes on the table, the laughter and laughter of various households could already be heard outside.

The two sat down as usual. Ning Baixue raised her head and looked at Su Jingyan quietly without saying a word.

Su Jingyan gave a wry smile and stood up helplessly to get the last two bottles of Xinghuacun...

"It's gone after you drink it..." Su Jingyan took two bowls and poured out the wine.

"What my mother left for me to get a wife, we drank up like this..."

Ning Baixue glanced at Su Jingyan and took the wine bowl, but did not answer the question.

Su Jingyan smiled, and the two of them ate New Year's Eve dinner and drank New Year's Eve wine in silence.

Today, Su Jingyan and Ning Baixue each drank one bottle of Xinghua Village, but Su Jingyan felt a little drunk after one bottle...

After the two of them finished eating, it seemed that the New Year's Eve dinner was coming to an end for thousands of households outside. Children were running onto the streets, making it very lively.

Ning Baixue stood up calmly and said to Su Jingyan, "Go and boil some hot water."

Su Jingyan raised his head blankly and met Ning Baixue's pale eyes.

"Okay." After thinking about it, Su Jingyan agreed.

Su Jingyan got up and entered the bathroom. There was a separate hot water stove in the bathroom.

After the water was boiled, Su Jingyan came out of the kitchen and said to Ning Baixue: "The water is hot."

Ning Baixue nodded, got up and entered the bathroom...

Su Jingyan shook his head and stood up to clean up the mess on the dining table.

He took all the tableware into the kitchen and washed it. When he finished cleaning and walked out of the kitchen, he happened to see Ning Baixue walking out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown.

A thin nightdress showed off her graceful figure, her arms were exposed, and her white skin was like gelatin.

The slender legs were as white as jade, and the crystal water drops hanging on them that had not yet been dried shone fluorescently under the candlelight.

Ning Baixue raised her arms like white snow and wiped her wet long hair. When she saw Su Jingyan coming out, she said lightly: "You should go and wash up too. Today is New Year's Eve..."

"good!"

Su Jingyan watched Ning Baixue enter the room, got up and entered the bathroom, only to see a man's nightgown hanging there.

Su Jingyan turned to look in the direction of the room, then looked back at the nightgown, shook his head and smiled.

Come to think of it...she just bought this nightgown and her nightgown when she went out today...

When I walked to the tub, I saw that the water inside had been replaced with clean water.

"Yeah...it's New Year's Eve today..."

"Removing the old and welcoming the new..."

Su Jingyan took off his clothes, got into the bathtub and washed away the dirt on his body, got up and returned to the room in his nightgown.

Ning Baixue sat on the bedside and looked at Su Jingyan calmly.

Su Jingyan walked to the window. The dim light of the red candle in front of the window swayed in the wind, and the sound of children playing and welcoming the new year outside the window resounded through the streets and alleys.

Su Jingyan suddenly felt something. He picked up his pen and ink, spread out the paper and wrote on it:

The north wind blows snow and the fourth watch begins,

Jiarui Tianjiao and Sui Shu.

Half of the sword has been used to slaughter Su, but it has not yet been lifted.

Write peach charms on grass in front of the lamp...

Looking at the verses under his pen, Su Jingyan took back his ink pen in a daze.

"It's late, go to bed early..." Ning Baixue lay on the bed and said lightly.

"Okay..." Su Jingyan came to his senses, closed the window and extinguished the candle.

Approaching the bedside, Su Jingyan smelled a faint fragrance...

Habitually, I opened a corner of the quilt and got in.

The warm touch coming from under the quilt made Su Jingyan feel like he was in a dream. This time, he did not deliberately keep a distance from Ning Baixue, but pressed closely against each other.

Ning Baixue only wore a nightgown today, and the touch from her silky legs kept teasing Su Jingyan's mind.

Su Jingyan turned his head and looked at Ning Baixue's indifferent but beautiful side face. He tentatively reached out his hand and climbed up Ning Baixue's slender waist...

But Ning Baixue didn't seem to notice, she just turned her head and looked at him calmly.

As the two looked at each other, a certain feeling slowly awakened... It seemed like it should be like this...

"Marry me..." Su Jingyan said softly.

"Okay..." Ning Baixue responded lightly.

"I said...marry me." Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue and repeated seriously.

"I said...ok!" Ning Baixue also responded seriously.

Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue quietly...

Ning Baixue quietly looked back at Su Jingyan...

Su Jingyan raised her hands and slipped under her skirt, suddenly turned over and pressed on...

...

Red, dark green and dark paths intersect, embracing warmth and fragrance and wearing purple robes.

The colorful rope usually falls gracefully on the wall, but the light ball falls late and has few tips.

The color of grass in the window is jealous of chicken eggs, and the celery on the plate hates the swallow's nest.

You can't ride a horse to ride through the smokey suburbs...

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