Nowadays, her box is full of jewelry, all of which were bought by her grandmother and also given by her aunt. After seeing too many of these exquisite things, Situ Qingqing no longer cares about the value of the treasures but cares about her heart.
Living in wealth, the aura of a stock market gradually disappeared from her body, and she gained a bit of a girl's squeamishness.
As long as she likes it, Ouyang Sufeng feels that no matter how hard it is, it's worth it.
"Your birthday is coming up in a few months. How about I prepare the hairpins for you?"
He became interested, and he was always in a particularly happy mood when he saw the hairpin he specially made on her long black hair.
Not understanding the deeper meaning of the hairpin insertion ceremony, Situ Qingqing said half-jokingly as usual: "Then I want mutton-fat white jade, and I want to inlaid it with yellow, purple, green, red, and blue five-color gems to make a flower that blooms and brings wealth."
, the petals also have a green jade-carved grasshopper eating insects, and a yellow bird holding the grasshopper's foot..."
She thought it was more wild and interesting, and the hairpins sold in jewelry shops were too rigid.
"You are so cunning and demanding, but I don't know if you can carve it out..." Ouyang Sufeng spoke softer and quieter, already thinking about whether it could be formed with his craftsmanship.
Having been on the battlefield for many years, he has always been decisive, and he soon decided that he would first find a piece of high-quality mutton-fat white jade, cut it in half, give half to the master, and he would think about the other half slowly. If it was okay, he would
If you can't give her a hairpin that you made by yourself, at least the master's exquisite workmanship will be there, so she won't miss her hairpin gift.
"What did you say?" Situ Qingqing didn't hear what he said clearly, but she didn't take it to heart. She yawned and wanted to sleep again. The wide sleeves of her pajamas slid down her arms, revealing her fragrant shoulders like cream.
But he didn't know it at all.
Seeing this, Ouyang Sufeng's throat tightened and his body felt hot. He took a deep breath before calming down a little.
"I'll be waiting for you at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival."
"I don't know if I can go. Your prince is very annoying and keeps sending gifts to the house. My grandfather won't let me go out, saying there are many bad people outside. He asked my grandmother to force me to learn embroidery, but I don't know how to draw talismans.
It’s relatively easy, you see, all ten of my fingers were pricked by needles.”
After saying that, she opened her jade hand and showed it to Ouyang Sufeng.
Her fingers were slender and lovely, but when she turned her palms over, her fingers were stained with red spots, all marked by needle pricks.
Ouyang Sufeng held up her small white hands distressedly, caressed them gently, and said softly: "If you don't know how, don't learn. There is a sewing room in the house, just let the embroiderer do it."
He was talking about the sewing room of Marquis Jingping's Mansion, but Situ Qingqing thought it was the sewing room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and made a pitiful face.
"My embroidery lady told me to practice more. Practice makes me perfect. I can hold a pricking silver needle steadily, so it doesn't matter how I thread the needle."
But it was really difficult. Her hands shook as soon as she picked up the embroidery needle. As soon as the needle was put into the cloth, her fingers hurt and there were small bloody holes. In the past, there was no need to pay attention to clothes made for her and her father.
Once you sew it firmly, it's done. It's not like what you need to learn now is to embroider fine patterns.
"There are specialties in medicine, so don't embarrass yourself. Few people can match your medical skills..." He couldn't help but put her finger into his mouth.
"Ouyang Sufeng, what are you going to do?" She chuckled muffledly because it was very itchy, but it sounded like a whimper.
"I want to call you Brother Sufeng..." Ouyang Sufeng still held on, looking at her closely with deep eyes.
"Boy, come out here!"
At this time, a cold voice came sadly along with the cold wind.
"Hey! That's my dad?" Situ Qingqing smiled in surprise.
The frightened Ouyang Sufeng accidentally bit hard, his expression gloomy and hard to distinguish, while Situ Qingqing really cried when he felt the pain.
Now... I can’t explain it clearly!
"Boy, what are you doing in my daughter's room?!" Situ Kongkong shouted in displeasure.
He was so courageous that he dared to climb over the walls of the prime minister's palace to steal fragrances and jade. Just like he did in those days, when the orchid-like woman smiled slightly, his heart fell.
"...I just happened to be passing by. I came in to see my friends." Ouyang Sufeng replied reluctantly.
"For another reason."
When a thief passes by, how can a ghost believe it?!
"Appreciating the moon."
Uh... I don't know when, dark clouds covered the moon, and only a few stars remained in the sky.
Situ Kongkong sneered coldly and said: "Yes! What a big moon...ah! I made a mistake. It's the monk's bald head. Find the moon and let me take a look."
"Mr. Situ..." Being caught on the spot by the girl's father, a blush of embarrassment appeared on Ouyang Sufeng's handsome face.
Situ Kongkong raised his hand and interrupted: "You call me Taoist Master Kongkong to be more palatable. I am empty when I come, and I am empty when I go. My hands are empty when I open them, and they are empty when I hold them. Let me ask you, what is your life in this world?
for what?"
Ouyang Sufeng replied without thinking: "My heart is full."
"My heart is full... Well! That's a good answer. You didn't come here in vain."
Situ Kong's words were full of puns, making someone feel uneasy and wondering what he meant by his words.
"Qing'er is here, I want to see her." Facing those smiling eyes that saw everything, Ouyang Sufeng decided to say calmly.
"I used to sneak into Su Xin's house, and she would put a cup of freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea on the table. Chrysanthemum means a gentleman among flowers. She wanted me to be in love, stop being polite, and not be too casual.
, treat the women’s boudoir as my Tai Chi Palace.”
Her eyes were so beautiful that he often forgot about them, and all he wanted to do was hold her in his arms and love her.
"Mr. Situ..." Is it really okay to talk about your romantic past in front of juniors? Moreover, this man just sneaked into your daughter's house not long ago. You are fueling the flames.
"It's Taoist Master Kongkong. You have a bad memory at a young age. What future prospects will you have? You need a brain to kill people with a knife. The formation of troops depends on actual combat experience..." Situ Kongkong didn't even say hello.
Sweeping his long legs, he unexpectedly attacks the opponent's lower body.
Ouyang Sufeng didn't expect that he would suddenly make such a move, but he managed to dodge it. After steadying his steps, he raised his alarm and said, "Taoist Master, please be careful with your waist."
Great! He dared to ridicule him for being old. Ouyang Zhanbai emboldened his son.
"My waist is very good, I can still kick you a few times. Did you take Ruanjinsan? You can't punch." He turned the tables with one move, kicking Ouyang Sufeng so hard that he staggered forward two steps.
, there is a very obvious right foot print on the waist.
"The Taoist Master is an elder with an immortal spirit. The younger generation is afraid of punching too hard and will send you to heaven to become an immortal if you are not careful." Ouyang Sufeng did not fight back, but just dodged.
"Immortals are happy! Boy, if you want to become an immortal, you have to walk a thorny road first." Situ empty-handedly stretched out his hand to change the Buddha seal, and put it a little between his eyebrows.
If a lotus flower appears standing on a woman's forehead, it adds a little beauty, and the lotus grows in the Buddha's heart, but if it is placed between a man's eyebrows... then it is neither fish nor fowl.
"Taoist Priest, Qing'er is watching." Ouyang Sufeng did not use all his strength, all because he was Situ Qingqing's father. If he was injured, someone's mouth would be so pouting that it could be hung with pork.
His movements paused, and Situ Kongkong looked towards the dark room without lights, as if he saw his daughter holding the blood ferret and mumbling: Dad is so noisy, he doesn't fight far away when he fights, it makes me unable to sleep.
"Did you call me Qingqing? You have gold bars on your face!"
He stopped fighting and sat on the ground, looking up at the half-moon that poked his head out.
"Qing'er has a sincere heart and clear eyes. I want to cherish her." Ouyang Sufeng also sat down and looked down at the palm of his hand that held his slender hand. The fragrance of a woman vaguely remained.
With his ears twitching, Situ Kongkong looked at the skilled boy with a smile, and suddenly said: "Tell me your birthday."
Ouyang Sufeng was startled at first, and then he grinned with ecstasy in his heart and said his birth date.
"Hey! You were born at noon on the yang day of the yang year, yang month, yang day, are you a yang boy?" It was as if he had gone through all kinds of iron shoes and couldn't find any place, so he sent it to his door by himself.
"I was born just after noon on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, weighing seven pounds and sixty ounces."
The weather was hot that day, and his mother was sweating profusely when she gave birth to him. She told her at least eight hundred times how difficult it was for him to give birth.
"Are you still perfect?" Situ Kongkong asked without reservation.
Ouyang Sufeng's cheeks suddenly turned red, and it was difficult to say for a moment: "Taoist Master..."
"Just say it." Situ Kongkong pinched his fingers and told his fortune according to the horoscope.
Ouyang Sufeng blushed and turned away: "I have never been with a woman."
"So it's a boy's body?"
Ouyang Sufeng tightened his jaw and nodded slightly, imperceptibly.
"Ah! That's great. One is a yin girl born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin time, and the other is a yang man born in the yang year, yang month, yang day, yang time. The yin and yang are harmonious, and you can't find them even with a lantern.
God-given marriage.”
Hahaha! He was so happy that his daughter’s marriage was settled.