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Chapter 80 I am your husband

"Crack... bang... bang..."

The sound of firecrackers came and went, deafening.

"Dong dong clang clang clang clang..."

The roar of drums and the sound of sheng and nanas add to the excitement of this exciting event!

People with glowing faces, singing and dancing, poured into the streets from all directions.

Red lamps, spring posters, blessing paintings and other festive objects make the whole street glow red and happy.

The lion dance, stilts, and acrobatics are even more interesting and wonderful. People can't help but stop and stop, cheer and applaud.

The air was filled with the faint smell of sulfur and saltpeter after the firecrackers burned out.

But soon it was overtaken by the aroma of fried candies, steamed buns and other delicacies, and there was even a hint of rich and mellow Tusu wine.

During the Chinese New Year, the happiest people are children!

They were in small groups, gathering together to share candies, and a few naughty and bold ones were setting off small firecrackers.

Childish joy adds color to this New Year's auspicious scene.

People who teach directly are happy and filled with joy.

Ever since Feng Shui Qing left the palace, she had been stretching her neck to look out of the sedan chair.

She has not been able to step out of Dawn Palace for half a month.

In previous years, she would have been running on the streets every day since Laba.

Every Chinese New Year, the market sells a variety of delicacies. Not only are the portions larger, but the ingredients are also more filling!

Feng Shuiqing is a greedy little cat, so naturally she can't miss the opportunity.

Seeing the little girl's mouth drooling, she called Pei Gao to stop the carriage, took her little hand, and came to the small stall: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Hey hey hey! I want this, this, that, this..."

Feng Shui Qingzhi is easy and enjoyable.

It was a bitter experience for Pei Gao.

I just picked up two bundles from the candied haws stall and had to run to the Zao Tang stall to pick up another bundle.

Not long after, his arms were full of things, and several large packages were hung on his arms like hooks.

Even the road is blocked and cannot be seen clearly.

After buying snacks, Feng Shuiqing was attracted by a small shop selling accessories.

She subconsciously took Hyunchen Mandrill's hand, picked up her skirt and ran over.

"Ah! This crotch belt is very beautiful! Just think of it as a New Year's gift for daddy! There is also this golden silk double-playing beaded crown! My second brother will like it! Let's see... and this and this..."

Just as Hyunchen Mandrill recovered from the soft touch on her palm, this little girl took the initiative to hold my hand for the first time.

The boss grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears, it was hard to welcome such a generous customer!

While smiling enthusiastically, he neatly wrapped the things and stacked them in Pei Gao's arms.

Hyunchen Mandrill looked at it casually.

It seems... I don’t have a gift of my own.

"Where's mine? You even gave Chun Zao a gift, why don't you have mine?!"

"Ah this..."

Feng Shuiqing wrapped his little hands around the handkerchief and twisted it around, hesitating and unable to answer.

Pei Gua looked at His Highness's face turning dark, and hurriedly poked his head out from behind a pile of things to calm down:

"Your Highness, let's go to Feng Mansion quickly! After all, it's our first official trip to Feng Mansion to celebrate the New Year, so don't be late!"

"Um."

What Pei Gao said was reasonable. Although Huanchen Mandrill was dissatisfied, he didn't ask any more questions and walked towards the carriage.

Xiao Tiantian couldn't help but be confused: "Host, weren't you ready? Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"Oops! I haven't figured out how to send it off yet..."

In the sedan chair, Hyun Chen's face was as black as charcoal. He leaned against the sedan wall with his hands folded and fell asleep.

Feng Shuiqing was eating candied haws and looking at the devil quietly, with a lot of sugar coating on the corners of her mouth.

The devil is so stingy! Didn't he just give you a gift? Why are you so angry?

Hyunchen Mandrill feels less angry and more sour at the moment!

I saw that she had bought all the gifts for the maids in the house! But she didn’t give them to herself!

Am I not his husband?!

How can a woman not give her husband a gift?!

The jealousy finally boils over! The more I think about it, the more sour it becomes!

He simply raised his eyes and glanced at the indifferent little girl opposite, and saw that she was chewing on the candied haws with a mouth full of sugar-coated sugar!

I'm so angry!

This stupid girl knows how to eat!

He snatched the candied haws from Feng Shuiqing's hand and bit the remaining two into his mouth.

"Hey! What are you doing? I just asked you if you want to eat and you don't want it! Now you're trying to steal it from me!"

Hyunchen Mandrill’s mouth was stuffed and his speech was slurred:

"If there's no gift, then don't eat it."

"you!"

Feng Shuiqing put his hands on his hips and raised his chin: "Didn't you give me a gift too?! It's also my first official visit to my father. Have you prepared their gifts?! You're a cheapskate! If you don't want to eat, you won't eat!"

snort!"

The whole journey was speechless.

When she got off the carriage, Hyunchen Mandrill stopped helping her.

He walked toward Feng Mansion with long strides.

Pei Gua scratched his head...

These two people were doing fine before they came here.

At this moment...

Hey...it would be great if that guy from Blade Blood was here, he could liven up the atmosphere.

This Chinese New Year... is really sad.

"Dad! Second brother!"

Feng Shuiqing stepped into the door and saw her family waiting at the door. She ran over happily and threw herself into her father's arms.

"Qingqing...how are you living in the palace these days?"

Feng Lushan hugged her lovingly, while Feng Yunzhi also looked on with a smile.

After being intimate for a long time, Hyunchen Mandrill slowly walked out from the side.

"See the Ninth Prince..."

Just as everyone was about to kneel down, he quickly stepped forward to support Feng Lushan: "Master Feng, you are my father-in-law. Please don't give me any big gifts in the future. And my second brother, you don't have to be polite either."

Father-in-law...Second brother...

Feng Shui Qing's face turned slightly red.

He followed me to summon people...

This devil king!

Gentleness always makes people so...

Blushing and heart pounding.

"Oh, that's right! Brother Daddy, Qingqing has chosen a New Year's gift for you! Pei Gao, help me move it here!"

Pei Guo entered the courtyard carrying a mountain of gift boxes, and Feng Shuiqing presented the items to everyone one by one.

Watch the joy on their faces.

She knew they must like it very much.

Chun Zao and Xia Ying also held heavy boxes in their hands and thanked the young lady repeatedly.

Feng Shuiqing returned to Yuanchen Mandrill with satisfaction, stood up on tiptoes and leaned into his ear: "Huh! Stingy! You talk about respect, but you didn't even prepare a gift for them! You must be dumbfounded!"

He smiled before saying anything, raised his arm and pinched her little face, and leaned down to her ear: "Don't be so angry that you cry later, I still have to comfort you."

"Pei Gao."

After hearing His Highness's call, Pei Gao went out and called a few followers, took out the gift book from his chest, and began to read loudly:

"A gift to the Feng Mansion for the New Year...a thousand-year-old Fire Mysterious Blood Ginseng, a pair of cloisonné enamel double-eared stoves with precious lotus patterns, a glazed jade bottle with scarlet coral, ten squares of flat ink, and two black jade pens

Ten branches, gold inlaid with agate, pearls and a hundred dendrobiums..."

Watching the entourage move things from outside the house to inside one after another.

Listen to Pei Guai read nonstop.

Feng Shuiqing's tears began to well up in her eyes.

However, he was not angry, but moved.

In the gift list that Pei Jiannian drank, except for the precious utensils at the beginning, the rest were all kinds of tribute delicacies from the palace.

Moreover, in recent days, I have talked about delicious food and things I like to eat.

turn out to be……

He actually wrote them all down carefully and gave them to me.

In a daze, when he saw the devil's eyes looking at him in surprise, Feng Shuiqing burst into tears, twisted the handkerchief and ran back to the room.

Hyunchen Mandrill and Fenglushan Simple

He said a few New Year greetings and hurriedly chased after him.

Feng Wanrou kept holding her mother's arm and watching secretly from the corner.

Watching the priceless treasures being moved into the house one by one, my eyes almost bleed with jealousy.

The side story makes sense...

There are only two glazed jade bottles and crimson corals in the world.

One is in Dongchang Kingdom, and the other one was given to Fenglu Mountain by Hyunchen Mandrill as a New Year's gift?!

Also, in the gift list that I just wanted to drink, almost all of them were items that Feng Lushan and Feng Yunzhi could use.

Jade jewelry, delicacies and delicacies were also sent to the Lanting Pavilion where Feng Shui Qing lived.

She got nothing.

Even after Xuanchen Mandrill came in from the door, he called Feng Lushan's father-in-law and Feng Yun's second brother.

He didn't even look at her.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanrou clenched the handkerchief in her hand, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, she helped her mother back to her courtyard.



Seeing Feng Shuiqing holding the corners of her sleeves to wipe away her tears, Hyunchen Mandrill was at a loss what to do and was filled with panic.

Oops, I made my little girl cry...

He squatted in front of her, wiped away her tears with his fingers, and said softly: "I didn't hide it from you on purpose. If you are angry, just say a few words to me. Just don't cry, okay?"

As he spoke, he held her little face.

From between her hands, look at her eyes flashing with tears.

Seeing the nervous look on the devil's face, Feng Shuiqing cried even harder.

She got into his arms and gently bit his shoulder.

"Smelly Demon King! You lied to me! You are so bad! You bastard! You obviously prepared so many gifts and gave me a lot of delicious food! Why do you remember them all! Why do you... I just want to cry..."

Oh, it turns out that the little girl is being naughty.

Just don't be angry with me, that's fine.

Yuan Chen held her in his arms, with the tip of his nose protruding into the top of her fragrant hair, sniffing deeply, and his lips lingering on the greasy hair.

His eyes were warm: "I am your husband. I remember all your preferences and habits."

"Husband..."

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