Falling off guard, Lu's father, who was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food: "..."

He glared at Lu Zian and said helplessly: "Manman is a good boy. We all know that not only you like her, but we also like her very much. But it is really not a problem for you to keep dragging like this. Your mother also hopes you can do it well..."

"Dad, I know." As long as he said this, Lu Zian simply said: "Wait a moment."

Although they said this, their parents' hearts are good.

Especially fucking, he is really spoiled to Manman.

She must be happy that her child has a promising future, otherwise she would not be so happy that Manman would be admitted to Tsinghua University.

But the palms and backs of hands were full of flesh. Manman was promising. Some people wanted to gossip and even talked about Zi'an, which belittled their relationship. She felt uncomfortable.

Because Lu Zian knew this, he slowly opened the wooden box beside the table.

The moment the lid was lifted, Lu's father almost thought he had traveled through time and space.

What is this!

Lu Zi'an picked up a golden hairpin and handed it to his father with a smile.

Dad Lu did not reach out to pick it up directly, and covered his hand with a veil before letting Lu Zian put the golden hairpin on his hand.

Lu Zian smiled and placed the golden hairpin on the handkerchief: "Why do we get together? The golden painting scratched the head."

Dad Lu was quite moved and held it up and observed carefully: "This workmanship! It's really nothing to say!"

Anyone who sees this golden hairpin can see its preciousness.

The whole body is made of golden silk to form a curly grass pattern substrate, and gold silk is used to form a solid Ruyi cloud pattern, and a phoenix soars in it.

It seems thick, but it doesn't feel heavy when you start. The phoenix and cloud patterns are made of golden threads as thin as hair, which shows how exquisite the craftsmanship is.

Lu Zian didn't speak, but just smiled and waited for him to react.

"Slow down!" Lu's father raised his head in shock: Hair hairpins and hairpins are used for the two most important adult rituals in a woman's life, one is the time to marry, and the other is the ceremony before the wedding.

Now Lu Zi'an takes out this golden hairpin, is it...

"Come on, there's something else." Lu Zian took the golden hairpin from his hand, held up another object and put it in his palm: "Luo Ying."

Before Dad Lu could come back to his senses, his mind was instantly attracted by Luo Ying in his hand.

A string of colorful ribbons seemed not very outstanding, but the silky texture and the shape of the pendant made him dumbfounded.

If he read it correctly, the few white balls on the top seem to be hollow balls carved with mutton fat jade!

A jade carved ball with a diameter of less than five millimeters will make a crisp sound when swaying gently. Look carefully through the hole and there is a ball with very similar patterns inside.

"This..." Dad Lu tried hard to hold his breath and whispered: "How many are there?"

"Two, paired."

The meaning is natural!

Dad Lu pulled his eyes out of the jade ball with difficulty and looked at Lu Zian: "You, you have been preparing for a long time, right?"

"It's okay." Lu Zian smiled: "How can we win a favor? Beautiful jade is decorated with Luoying. Luoying is indispensable, you know."

How could he not understand?

"You kid, you have put a lot of effort into it. Is there anything else? What about the others?" Dad Lu couldn't wait to put down Luo Ying in his hand and looked at the wooden box.

Lu Zi'an smiled mysteriously, took out a wooden box and opened it gently.

"Ho!" That faint green touch was so bright that it was eye-catching.

The two jade bracelets of the same size but with their own colors emit bright light in the box, quiet and quiet.

Dad Lu carefully picked it up and couldn't help but touch it gently with his fingertips.

It is warm and gentle when you buy it, it is obviously jade, but it is warm.

"Why is Qi Kuo? You jump around your wrists..." Lu's father sighed quite emotionally: "I gave your mother a love token back then, and it was also a pair of jade bracelets."

But the quality is naturally not as good as Lu Zian's pair, after all, he didn't have a mine back then.

"What else? What about the others?" Lu's father couldn't help looking into the box expectantly.

Lu Zian just smiled and said, "Dad, are you relieved now?"

Dad Lu, who was extremely curious about the box, smiled happily: "Don't worry, why don't I feel at ease! You guy didn't say hello no matter how much you greeted me, hey, what's the noise you are doing? Are you planning to get married directly?"

"No." Lu Zi'an took the jade bracelet, wiped it slowly, and put it back in the box: "I have made all the ten gifts in the "Poem of Love". Since it is for love, it is just for determination."

A thing that is determined by love, a lifelong expectation.

The top ten tokens of love in "The Poem of Determination" are divided into: bracelets, rings, earrings, sachets, bracelets, jade pendants, concentric knots, hairpin hairpins, skirts, and middle clothes.

Dad Lu looked at him stiffly and then at the box.

There is nothing to say.

"I thought... it was just a normal engagement..."

Lu Zian nodded and shook his head again: "She deserves the best."

This is a lifelong thing. He hopes that he can do his best. In this way, he will live up to Manman's deep affection.

Maybe some people don’t understand, but he will never forget that shaking but struggling figure in that rainy night, in the wind and rain.

"What does the ring... look like?" This is what Lu's most curious about: "It seems that the big diamond ring is quite popular nowadays, that kind of shiny..."

Lu Zian shook his head and smiled: "My ring has no diamonds."

However, as for Lu Dad’s request to see what he wanted to see, Lu Zian ruthlessly refused: “I want to show this to Manman first.”

"...I can't help my father." Dad Lu said in pain: "You don't have a good vision, so I'd better give you a palm first!"

Can you say all this?

Facing Lu Zian's questioning eyes, Lu's father was embarrassed, but he forced himself to refuse to lose his aura.

Lu Zian raised his eyebrows and refused decisively: "I believe in my own vision."

"...Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Dad Lu waved his hand, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take a look at the big wooden box: "Then remember to ask Manman first, don't rush over to send it directly. Now the little girl cares about this. They call this kind of thing straight male cancer? Chauwen Pig? That's what it means anyway."

"Yeah, I understand."

After Lu's father returned to his room, he told Lu's mother this way.

I thought she should be relieved now, but I didn't expect she would be even more worried.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Lu sighed deeply and opened the drawer with an unhappy face: "I'm, hey, Zi'an has prepared so well, I... Manman is afraid he won't look down on me..."

"...this is the matter?" Lu's father breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand directly: "What's this? You can give it to me too. It seems that you only wear one bracelet every day. Manman has to exchange it."

That's true.

Lu's mother thought about it and became happy again. She pulled down her jewelry box: "Oh, it's indeed my own son. I want to go with me. Manman's skin is white, and wearing a jade bracelet must look good!"

Since Lu Zian himself was prepared, the couple didn't worry too much.

It is up to them to make their own decisions about young people.

But they were looking forward to it, looking forward to it, Lu Zian was really calm and there was no movement at all!

Oh, I can't say there is no movement. After all, because Lu Zi'an is in the museum, the whole city is quite jubilant.

Especially Ren Qiqi, who had developed a self-destruction of Linglong Tower, has increased its reputation in the entire industry by a further increase.

Countless craftsmen rushed to Changyan like pilgrimage. Even if they couldn't enter the Baigong Gate, they were just a registered disciple. They went to the museum to take a look, touch, and take photos. They all seemed to be gilded.

Fortunately, I met Lu Zi'an to give a lecture, which was like being stroked by an immortal.

Some people even returned to their hometown to make more exquisite works after a trip to Changyan, without mentioning their efforts, and putting their credit on Lu Zi'an.

A good thing is like a myth.

As for Lu Zi'an, he was like he forgot about "main business" and wandered around every day.

Lu's mother saw it and was anxious. If Lu's father hadn't stopped him, she would have wanted to help deliver the things to Beiqi!

"Why are you so unhurried when you say this dead child?"

Dad Lu kept silent. What's the authentic thing? The emperor is not in a hurry... Cough cough cough!

No one knew what Lu Zi'an was waiting for until this day, Fu'an Provincial TV suddenly delayed the broadcast of the TV series.

Instead, it is an advertisement.

That day, Changyan Pedestrian Street was crowded with people, and the crowded long street was very lively.

A piano sound broke through the air, clearing the noise and rushing straight into the heart sharply and domineeringly.

Familiar, and strange.

Everyone looked up and saw that all the LED screens on the entire street were unified.

The picture is fresh and elegant, a river flows quietly, and the faint ink color is shaved into the shape of a book.

The ink traces faded with the river, and the book gradually surfaced.
To be continued...