It was twenty minutes later when I got home from the village entrance.
Meanwhile, news that Yan Xiao had bought a 28-inch bicycle and had already obtained his marriage certificate spread throughout the village.
Because they felt obligated to pay for the food, those who had previously been skeptical of the two have now unanimously changed their tune.
"What? You're saying the bride has a heart condition? Pshaw, the groom doesn't mind, what are you talking about?"
"Yes, the bride is so beautiful!"
"She'll be our village's daughter-in-law from now on!"
...
Neither of them knew how much gossip was going on in the village.
After Yan Xiao returned, he neatly categorized the things the two had bought in town.
The new room was arranged in the room where the little girl is currently sleeping, and the dressing table that he had previously had made was also placed in the little girl's bedroom.
He put the sewing machine table and the sewing machine into the room where he slept, and the two sets of tables and chairs and the sofa that the little girl described into the front hall.
He first made an extended version of the sofa out of solid wood, then covered it with a thick layer of straw, then covered it with cotton, and finally wrapped the entire sofa with a reddish-brown cloth and sewed it tightly.
Although it was complicated to make, the little girl was very satisfied. These past two days, the most common thing to see her doing is sitting on it and sunbathing.
...
Yan Xiao was mysteriously pulled into the room by the little girl, and at first he didn't understand why.
He was surprised when he saw the pile of things on the bed in the room.
A complete men's outfit: white shirt, black trousers, belt, and leather shoes.
Wen Qinghe looked at the man expectantly.
"Brother Yan, shall we give it a try?"
He knew the little girl's things inside and out. Although he didn't understand where she got them, he still carried the pile of things to the room to exchange them under the little girl's bright eyes.
…
A few minutes later.
When Wen Qinghe bought these clothes, she had imagined what it would look like on a man.
But no amount of imagination can compare to the concreteness of this moment.
The bespoke shirt looked tailor-made for the man's lean and muscular body.
The man's excellent body proportions are beautifully displayed in his crisp trousers.
His leather shoes gleamed, he had a tall and slender figure, and his features were sharply defined.
He seemed to be from a completely different world from the rough-looking man in the gray overcoat from before.
It's true that clothes make the man; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a shrewd and domineering CEO in the business world.
However, the man's eyes at that moment carried a hint of helplessness and insecurity.
This was the first time Yan Xiao had dressed like this, and the feeling of being completely restrained made him a little uncomfortable.
But when she came out, he did notice the amazement and dazed look in the girl's eyes.
So, she liked it.
Thinking this, he straightened his back even more, allowing her to admire him.
If dressing like this makes her fascinated, then being restricted is not a big deal.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Wen Qinghe gave the man encouragement with a look of amazement.
"Brother Yan, you look so handsome dressed like that!"
Seeing the man's flushed ears, a smile spread across her lips.
“Brother Yan gave me a watch, and I also have a gift for Brother Yan.”
Yan Xiao was surprised to hear this and pointed to his clothes, "Aren't these gifts?"
"No, this is for Brother Yan to wear at his wedding."
As she spoke, she took out a delicate little black box from the closet in the room.
The box was opened, revealing a men's watch.
The watch features a sapphire crystal, a smooth and refined case, and an exquisite dial.
It looks very valuable.
Wen Qinghe took the watch out of the box, pulled the man's left hand over, and helped him put it on.
Because of the steel bezel on the watch, my wrist feels cold when I wear it.
But at this moment, Yan Xiao's heart was burning with passion.
This is a gift from the little girl to him.
Does this mean that he now holds a place in her heart?
His dark eyes were fixed on the young girl who was carefully putting the watch on his wrist, his chest surging with intense emotion that was about to overflow.
Wen Qinghe adjusted the man's watch and then carefully examined his entire body once more.
Hmm, not bad!
Perfect!
Before I could even look up, I was burned by a scorching gaze.
“Banquet… um—”
The man wrapped his large arm around the girl's slender waist, placed his other hand on the back of her head, and leaned down to kiss her rosy lips.
Suckling gently, tracing slowly, lips and teeth touching, it's so delicious, you can never get enough.
…
In the afternoon, the warm, golden sunlight streamed through the open window, filling the entire room.
The tall man bent over and lowered his head.
Sunlight peeked through the gaps, revealing the pretty little girl nestled in the man's arms.
The man's eyes were slightly closed as he gently and restrainedly savored the delicious taste on his lips, completely absorbed in its sweetness.
…
After a long while, Yan Xiao reluctantly released the girl.
His voice was low, husky, and filled with desire: "Thank you for the gift, my darling, I love it..."
Wen Qinghe, overwhelmed by Yan Xiao's passionate kisses, seemed oblivious to the passage of time.
She only came to her senses when she heard the man's voice.
She had only given him a watch, and he was so excited that he hugged and kissed her for half an hour.
She has so many good things in her space, they'd be devoured to the bone.
(Haha, Qingqing is wrong. Even without those things, we'll still gnaw on them!)
………………
night.
Yan Xiao watched as the little girl kept taking things out of the cabinet.
A solid red four-piece bedding set, a matching toothbrush and cup, a fluffy and soft-looking pillow, and festive red socks…
Big bags of sunflower seeds, peanuts, candy...
Seeing that she was about to take it out again, he quickly stopped her.
The room wasn't very big; he had made the cabinets and packed her luggage, but there wasn't much room to put anything.
But at this moment, the cabinet seemed to be a treasure chest, containing all sorts of things.
Yan Xiao was a bit of a headache, unable to figure out what secret the little girl was hiding.
Wen Qinghe took the items with great joy, momentarily forgetting that the cabinet was made by a man, but the items were already out.
She couldn't very well put it back in front of everyone.
My brain raced, but I couldn't come up with a reason, so I could only offer an awkward and feeble explanation.
"These are all from my old box. I took them out now since I can use them."
Whether he believes it or not is his business.
Yan Xiao: ...
To be able to find so much stuff in that tiny box, they can't even tell a lie. Red socks are one thing, but who brings new red sheets and duvet covers when they go to the countryside?
Oh well, she'll be his wife eventually.
He waited for the day she would reveal the secret to him.
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I originally planned to write about their wedding today, but I didn't.
Yanxiao is having a banquet tomorrow!
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