Thinking of this, Wei Mo quickly pulled Li Xiuxiu to finish her breakfast, and then grabbed Li Xiuxiu's hand and ran out of the yard.
Because it was close to the Lunar New Year, there were many people on the village roads, and everyone coming and going greeted each other warmly.
Wei Mo held Li Xiuxiu's hand and walked forward. Li Xiuxiu was a little confused and asked the little boy holding her hand.
"Little Wei Mo, what are we going to do?"
Wei Mo gave Li Xiuxiu a mysterious smile. Today is Valentine's Day, so of course he had to be romantic with Li Xiuxiu and show off their love!
"Aunt Xiuxiu, don't worry. I'll tell you in a bit. Just come with me."
Seeing Wei Mo acting mysteriously, Li Xiuxiu didn't say much and let Wei Mo take her hand and walk forward.
After walking all the way out of the village to the foot of the mountain, Wei Mo found a place with dry grass, folded the grass down, and spread it on the "snow crust" (the snow that had become solid).
Then he waved to Aunt Xiuxiu next to him, signaling her to sit there, and Wei Mo also sat down next to her.
After seeing this, Li Xiuxiu nodded to Wei Mo, sat down on a pile of hay without hesitation, and then looked at Wei Mo with a puzzled expression.
"Can you say it now, you little brat?"
Wei Mo smiled mysteriously at her, then searched for goods within the space.
He bought three roses in the mall. Although there was no concept of Valentine's Day in this era, Wei Mo still wanted to be romantic.
After all, he had just gotten a wife and they were now engaged. He took out three roses from his spatial storage and presented them to Li Xiuxiu.
Girls have an innate love of beauty, even though there is no flower language now and they don't know what giving roses means.
Li Xiuxiu happily accepted the three fresh roses in her hands, and then looked at Wei Mo.
Wei Mo looked at Li Xiuxiu with a smile on his lips and then slowly said to her.
"Honey, this is for you. This flower is called a rose, symbolizing love, and three roses represent my love for you. Do you like it?"
Li Xiuxiu, standing to the side, widened her eyes and covered her mouth with her other hand, quite surprised. Wei Mo was speaking in terms from later generations; these terms didn't exist in this era.
However, Wei Mo still explained it to Li Xiuxiu in detail. After hearing it, Li Xiuxiu asked Wei Mo with some curiosity.
"Little brat, how do you know so much?"
Wei Mo pretended to be angry, his face stern, and slowly said while holding Li Xiuxiu's hand.
"Wife, what did you call me?"
Hearing the little boy call her "wife," Li Xiuxiu blushed instantly.
But thinking about herself, the two of them had already established a relationship, it was just that Wei Mo was too young, but she still had to abide by it.
Li Xiuxiu lowered her voice, a shy blush appearing on her face. Looking at the young man in front of her, she slowly spoke to Wei Mo.
"The head of the household."
Wei Mo shook his head unsatisfied. Today is Valentine's Day, so he had to get his wife to call him something different.
"I don't want that title, wife. You need to change it!"
In this era, there's no such thing as "wife"; actually, it should be called "daughter-in-law." But Wei Mo is a modern man.
Li Xiuxiu thought and thought, not knowing what to call Wei Mo. Then she looked at the little Wei Mo beside her, and with a little shyness, she slowly spoke to Wei Mo.
"Then what do you think I should call you?"
After saying that, she pinched Wei Mo's cheek again, but Wei Mo pretended to be serious and slapped her hand away.
"From now on, when no one's around, I'll call you wife. Wife, please just call me husband, okay? Please, wife."
Seeing that Wei Mo was discussing things with her, and there was even a hint of pleading in his voice, Li Xiuxiu nodded affectionately.
"Okay! Honey, is it ready?"
Wei Mo was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hugged Li Xiuxiu's neck and kissed her.
Li Xiuxiu was overjoyed to see the little figure in front of her, thinking that she wished these ten years would pass quickly, as she was already impatient.
After kissing Li Xiuxiu, Wei Mo looked directly into her eyes, took her soft hand, and slowly spoke.
"Wife, is there anything you want? I'll ask the Dragon King for some gifts for you."
Li Xiuxiu shook her head. Then she spoke to Wei Mo.
"I am so happy now, with you and my loving family. I feel so content. I hope we can live like this forever."
Wei Mo will definitely help Li Xiuxiu fulfill this wish, but he especially wants to give her something.
After all, today is Valentine's Day, and what couple doesn't exchange gifts on this special day!
With this in mind, Wei Mo began selecting gifts in the space mall that were suitable for couples and also appropriate for the times.
He was at a loss for words. Wei Mo slowly searched through the space, hoping to find a gift that suited his taste.
Finally, he set his sights on a women's watch, which cost only 13 yuan.
It still has a leather strap, and the design is quite simple, making it somewhat in line with the products of this era.
Without hesitation, Wei Mo bought it from his spatial storage. Other high-end mechanical and electronic watches shouldn't even exist in this era.
He still chose this inexpensive watch; although it was cheap, it represented Wei Mo's feelings.
Wei Mo took out a watch from his spatial storage, gently took Li Xiuxiu's hand, put the watch on her wrist, and then slowly spoke to Li Xiuxiu.
"Honey, do you like it? This is a gift for you."
Li Xiuxiu looked happily at the watch on her wrist, which not only showed the date but also the current time accurately.
Li Xiuxiu nodded. She held Wei Mo in her arms and spoke slowly.
"I love it! I love your watch, and I love you even more!"
Hearing such a confession, Wei Mo was very happy, and then sat quietly in Li Xiuxiu's arms, enjoying the peace.
Winters in Northeast China are naturally very cold. There's a saying that goes, "On the seventh and eighth days of the twelfth lunar month, your chin will freeze off!"
It's the 29th of the twelfth lunar month now, and it's still terribly cold.
The north wind howled, and snowflakes danced in the snow. Li Xiuxiu hugged Xiao Weimo tightly, and the two snuggled together.
Li Xiuxiu looked at what was in front of her. Wei Mo's little face was red from the cold, so Li Xiuxiu took her hands out of her pocket and warmed them for Wei Mo.
Wei Mo was deeply moved by Li Xiuxiu's actions. He smiled gently at her and then slowly spoke.
"Aunt Xiuxiu, let's go back then."
Li Xiuxiu looked at Wei Mo in her arms and nodded, then pinched his little cheek.
"Okay, whatever you say, let's go back then!"
After saying that, Li Xiuxiu stood up, and Wei Mo also stood up from Li Xiuxiu's arms. Looking at the three roses in Li Xiuxiu's hand, Wei Mo slowly spoke.
"Honey, let me put the flowers away! Otherwise, it'll raise too many suspicions. After all, it's the middle of winter, where would we get some greenery from!"
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