Chapter 497: Anniversary ceremony

The weather is getting colder, but Shen Wei is still celebrating New Year's Eve in Shengjing.

Without the desertedness of going forward, the government of Fuguo welcomes the spring everywhere.

The house burns with fine silver bone charcoal. After the New Year's Eve dinner, Fu Guogong and his wife gave red envelopes to several juniors.

It is approaching dusk, and the market is like daytime.

After leaving the house, Xie Xun called the two of them to stop.

"Take it, father and mother belong to father and mother, this is from brother, I hope you two will be safe every year."

Shen Hua's pockets were bulging, taking advantage of the emptiness of Xie Xun's conversation with Xie Yining, she stooped and moved towards one place in small steps.

"Grandpa was so busy a few days ago that he didn't touch the ground, so I'm afraid he won't be too free today."

Shadow Five revealed: "There was a murder case at Dali Temple."

Shen Hua pursed her lips.

"Is he still in Dali Temple at the moment?"

"yes."

"Did Yingyi contact you?"

"yes."

"You guys are really close."

Shadow Five: "...Yes."

Shen Hua went back to the house, pondered for a moment, and came out holding the big box that had been placed for many months.

"Send it to him."

Ying Wu was about to pick it up, but Shen Wei shrank back.

"I'll go by myself."

Shen Hua didn't want to interfere with his official duties, let alone go to the cold Dali Temple to be imprisoned. He simply went to Yangling Hou Mansion.

This time I didn't disturb anyone, and went directly to Suiyuan.

Cui Yun's room is very elegantly furnished.

The box is big, but not heavy. Shen Hua looked around, found a conspicuous place to put it down, blinked her black eyes, and moved to the Eight Treasures Cabinet.

Open it and glance around.

His robes are many, but most of them are of the same style, simple but expensive, and most of the colors are either white or ink.

Arranged neatly, from shallow to deep.

His house is usually cleaned by Ji Xin, but these personal items are never allowed to be touched by outsiders.

Shen Hua took out one and inspected it visually. Sure enough, the size is much higher than the last time, so it is really not easy to rush to modify the Xifu.

Shen Hua worked hard to fold, hoping to restore the original flavor, but her ingenuity no longer existed, and the folds were crumpled and uneven. Kneaded together maliciously.

Um.

It is very abrupt at first glance.

In order not to expose her shortcomings, Shen Wei thought about it, and simply took out all the clothes, messed them up, folded them and put them back.

Who ran over and worked tirelessly to fold his clothes on New Year's Eve!

It's Yang Yang!

she! How virtuous!

She is full of energy and moved herself.

And at this moment, a small dress worn by a girl fluttered to the ground.

Shen Hua blinked, bent over to pick it up, and landed her fingertips on Xiaoyi's delicate and beautiful crabapple flowers.

She pursed her lips, her expression difficult to distinguish.

The sound of firecrackers outside can be faintly heard in the ears, and there is a lot of joy.

When Cui Yun came back, it was an hour later.

After he greeted the elders in the family, he rushed to Suiyuan.

Just as he ordered to prepare water, he saw Ying Wu waiting outside the house. Cui Yun's indifferent brows were slightly relaxed.

The lights flickered on and off, and the girl standing outside the window looked up at the bright moon in the sky. When she heard the door open, she didn't look back.

"You said you wanted to swim the lake with me."

He bent his lips: "Although the time is late, it is still counting when it is not over yet."

He also planned to go pick him up when he came back with clean clothes on.

"Aniang and the others didn't know you were coming, so they ordered me to hand it over for you."

Cui Yun took out a stack of red envelopes.

Presumably Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Cui Xuan and Qiao Si each gave two copies, which represent Mr. Cui and Mrs. Cui Bai.

"and yours?"

"What, you want me to hand it in?"

"Unfortunately, according to the rules of the Cui family, since entering the court as an official, there is no reason to receive red seals."

He didn't.

Not only that, every year, he sends them out.

Cui Rong needless to say, Cui's relatives also have young children.

"Let's put it away, there is at most one year left, and I will give it to the younger generation with me in the future."

Shen Wei hugged her in her arms: "I can't say for sure."

She thought of something, hooked her fingers, and approached Cui Yun coquettishly like a fox that stole fish: "After you get married, work harder. Are you worried about having a child?"

Cui Yun's eyes were dark.

But Shen Hua distanced herself, as if the bold words just now were not from her mouth.

The boat was chartered a long time ago, the cabin was lit with glazed lamps, Ying Yi stayed on the shore, the boat traveled slowly, and finally stopped in the depths.

There are large and small wishing lotus lanterns floating on the lake. With faint blue lights. Lining the countless beauty of the lake.

Lights on the four sides of Wanjia City, in the center of a river of stars.

The big box is now on the desk.

Cui Yun's voice was cold: "Annual gift?"

The girl shook her head.

"August 20th is your birthday. There was a rebellion. I was in Fengzhou and you were in Shengjing. This is the first birthday for you. You can't be careless. It should have been given to you long ago, and it was not faked by others. But I can only procrastinate and procrastinate. I also think that since it is late, I should find a better day, so I don’t want to be vague.”

Cui Yun paused: "Well, it's been a few months, and it happens that you don't need to give New Year's gifts if you have this thing. It's a good idea for you."

Shen Hua choked up. His mind was guessed wildly.

But she is confident.

"At the beginning, it took me several months of painstaking efforts to complete the project. There are not many gifts in Jane."

"It's because I am sincere. I didn't see you preparing a New Year gift."

As she spoke, she turned her face suddenly.

"I don't have to prepare it for you! Why can you forget to prepare it for me!"

"Slandering people?"

He approached, Shen Hua's hand was held by him, and there was a cold touch on the wrist.

"I made it by myself. As soon as I got this jade, I wanted to give it to you as jewelry."

He let go of the man, but with a flick of his fingertips, he unlocked the box.

Shen Hua was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head to look.

is a bracelet.

Full Qin red Qin, excellent appearance. Made of ruby, ground into beads of consistent size.

The girl's wrist is like fat, and the red jade bracelet is as dazzling as fire, which is the impact of beauty.

Shen Wei trembled slightly, very much like her Vajra Bodhi bracelets in the past. Rubbing her fingertips lightly, her lips curled up.

She glanced at the person opposite.

The girl suddenly closed the box.

But Cui Yun also saw clearly what was inside.

It was the portrait of Xue Tuan that Shen Wei saw in his study when he was in Huizhou, which was sewn stitch by stitch with the craftsmanship of Suzhou embroidery.

Although he is a layman, he also knows how complicated it is, and how much effort Shen Hua has put into it.

Just the layers are divided into the curling direction of the wool, and the upper and lower coverage. Layering and adding color, don't forget that under the light, the layers are distinct, and then the hair is soft and fluffy.

There are hundreds of types of wiring, maybe more.

The hair on the head covers the neck, and the neck covers the chest and abdomen... It is natural that the whole cooperates with the parts, and the parts cannot be neglected.

Needling is the main method, supplemented by needle rolling.

The raised tail, the fluffy cat head, the chubby ears, and the black eyes are full of vitality.

Every detail is the focus.

Eyes, eye sockets, pupil color.

The pink nose, the mouth slit is darkened with color.

"I'm very happy." He said softly.

People who like embroidery, people who like embroidery even more.

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