Zhang Lu took the necklace in surprise: "Wow - is this a birthday gift for me? Thank you Mr. Hua, it's so beautiful, I like it so much."
Zhang Lu placed the pendant of the necklace in the palm of his hand and looked at it. He saw that the silver painting on the pendant seemed to be a bird. Zhang Lu couldn't tell what kind of bird it was, so he looked at Hua Ling curiously.
"This is an egret. It has been simplified and is relatively vivid." Hua Ling explained patiently and gestured to her to help her see the egret's posture clearly.
Zhang Lu looked at the exquisite workmanship of the pendant in surprise. After turning it to the back, he suddenly saw a "flower" painted in silver in the corner, which was smaller than the egret pattern.
Zhang Lu looked at Hua Ling in surprise: "Did you do this yourself?"
Hua Ling was stunned and nodded: "Yes."
Zhang Lu was surprised and delighted, and couldn't put it down even more. "It's so amazing, I will always keep it with me!"
"As long as you like it." Hua Ling smiled and watched Zhang Lu caressing the pendant in his hand and the red rope threaded through it.
If nothing else happens, this pendant can be used as an heirloom of the Yin family. Many things around Hua Ling have been given magical power and will not decay. Hua Ling also did the same thing for the pendant.
There is no red rope, after all, the pendant is much more valuable than the rope, and the rope does not decay, which sounds suspicious.
Zhang Lu suddenly put the hand holding the necklace in front of Hua Ling. Hua Ling looked up in confusion. Zhang Lu smiled and said, "Sir, can you put it on for me?"
But Zhang Lu clearly had a golden necklace on his neck, but Zhang Lu just shook his head slightly and said to Lu Ya: "Mr. Lu, please help me take off the necklace. I want to wear Mr. Hua's necklace.
Okay?"
"Okay." Lu Ya carefully reached out, took off the necklace from Zhang Lu's neck, and placed it in Zhang Lu's free hand.
Hua Ling's red rope is an ordinary slip knot with adjustable elasticity. Open the slip knot until it is very loose and pass it through the head. When it reaches the neck, adjust the tightness. The pendant is placed safely and securely three fingers down from the middle of the clavicle.
Perhaps because it was her birthday, Zhang Lu happened to be wearing a dark red dress. With the matching but inconspicuous red rope, she looked well-behaved and restrained. The oval pendant also showed the extraordinaryness of the wearer.
The pendant took more than ten days to be handmade. Every detail was completed under the eyes of Lu Ya and himself. Both of them were very satisfied with how Zhang Lu looked after wearing it.
"I'll show it to Yinfeng~" Zhang Lu lowered his head and looked at the pendant on his chest, expressing that he was very satisfied, and ran away to Yinfeng.
Zhang Lu did not point it out, hoping that Yinfeng would see the difference between himself and the previous one. Yinfeng and the business elites looked at each other for a long time before Yinfeng noticed: "Has your necklace... changed?"
Zhang Lu nodded with great satisfaction, spread out the hand holding the original necklace, handed the gold necklace to Yinfeng, and explained to Yinfeng and others: "The piece on my neck is a birthday gift from Mr. Hua. It's Mr. Hua."
It's handmade by myself, you can see his last name on the back~" Zhang Lu seemed to be showing off her best friend and couldn't put it down, "Mr. Hua is such a good person."
Zhao Tang, who had spoken to Hua Ling, slowly said, "Lulu, how did you and Mr. Hua meet?"
Zhang nodded his chin and thought, then said with a smile: "Isn't it a fate?"
That day.
Zhang Lu didn't like spending time with her mother-in-law, but her husband Yinfeng didn't have time to take her out.
It was raining that day. Zhang Lu was wearing a khaki trench coat and was taken out by her mother-in-law. She went to a street where she didn't often come to go to a dinner party.
Naturally, her mother-in-law knew that Zhang Lu was born as a commoner and had never seen the world. She always talked about Zhang Lu's bad qualities at the banquet, and even talked about it without hesitation.
He told the whole table bluntly that Zhang Lu and Yinfeng had been trying to conceive for three months and still couldn't conceive, so Zhang Lu was infertile.
Zhang Lu was really angry, so she quarreled with her mother-in-law for a while, put on her windbreaker and left, but her mother-in-law chased her out and asked the attendants to leave Zhang Lu alone, so she had to put on her windbreaker and find her way around.
However, she couldn't find the way home, but she saw a pharmacy on the roadside. From outside the house, she saw through the window that the person inside had long hair reaching her waist. Zhang Lu thought it was a girl inside who was guarding the door, so she opened the door of the pharmacy.
Store door.
The name of the store manager is written on the door of the pharmacy, so Zhang Lu naturally knows the last name of the person who treats her.
But when Hua Ling spoke, she was still a little surprised. She didn't expect that there are actually men with such long hair now, and Hua Ling's hair color was so special that Zhang Lu couldn't forget it.
Later, because it kept raining, Zhang Lu stayed overnight in a store. The next morning, Hua Ling helped Zhang Lu call a rickshaw to take Zhang Lu away.
"The main thing is that Mr. Hua is so special and unforgettable." Zhang Luwo said with a smile in Yinfeng's arms.
Yinfeng smoothed Zhang Lu's hair with his hands: "I will tell my father. You can't let your mother treat you like this."
"Hmm~"
After Zhang Lu finished talking about her experience, more and more people were around Hua Ling, and Lu Ya also approached Hua Ling and looked at the other people.
Zhao Tang was the first to stand up: "Mr. Hua, what do you do?"
After Zhao Tang asked this question, the air froze. The others and Hua Linglu Ya looked at Zhao Tang with "What are you doing?"
"I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, what's wrong?" Hua Ling forced herself to calm down and gave Zhao Tang a step down.
Zhao Tang poked his cheek awkwardly with his index finger. After taking a deep breath, he was about to ask the next question when he was suddenly interrupted.
Another young lady suddenly broke into the conversation between the two and asked in a moderate voice: "Are you of mixed Russian descent? Why is your hair white?"
Hua Ling was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Zhao Tang said: "No, no! I asked this question before. My husband had this hair color because he had a serious illness. Because it sounds like a very painful memory, so
It’s better not to mention it?”
The others nodded in seeming understanding.
Later, many people started talking to Hua Ling, and some people also asked about the relationship between Hua Ling and Lu Ya, but the questions were relatively superficial.
Soon the banquet came to an end. Hua Ling may have gained some popularity, but that was not important. Hua Ling wanted to go back to the pharmacy with Lu Ya as soon as possible.
It was already very late when we returned to the pharmacy, but Hua Ling decided to cook a dinner, or a midnight snack.
Lu Ya watched Hua Ling bring several plates of food, and then put rice on the table for Hua Ling and himself. After the two sat down, they ate the food happily.
"Speaking of..." Lu Ya and Hua Ling were chatting and eating. They were almost finished eating when Lu Ya suddenly thought of something.
Hua Ling raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ya: "What?"
"You should also have a birthday, right? But I've never seen you celebrate it. When is it?"
Divine beasts are born between heaven and earth, so there is no such thing as a "birthday", but Hua Ling does. Although he doesn't know how to calculate birthdays in this world, he still remembers his birthday as Fang Qitian.
When Hua Ling thinks about her birthday, she will associate it with endless thoughts, so sometimes she will ignore it intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't actually need to celebrate my birthday, but if you really want to know..."
He paused for a long time, put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Lu Ya: