It's really a dilemma.

Lu Xian had no choice but to say, "... Let's put it one thing at a time. Anyway, if grandma is willing to give in, then it will be possible. I think we should do both..."

Mrs. Lu became increasingly impatient and turned away. Only Lu Erlang was clueless and continued to beg the two elders.

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I'm afraid his third brother and cousin are not as concerned about marriage as he is.

Under the grape trellis, seats were set up, and fruits, wine and roasted meat were placed on them to worship the two stars, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Incense rose into the sky, and the night sky was as clear as a mirror. Through the courtyard wall, the laughter of the maids in the next courtyard could be heard faintly. Under the bright candles, they prayed silently. The girls took out five-colored silk threads and nine-hole needles to thread the needles to pray to the star god for a good marriage. Others were more skillful and took scissors to cut the images of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. The paper-cuts were pasted on the wooden frame, shining in the lantern and reflecting the water well. Only shadows were seen, and the light and shadows were shining.

The ladies competed, chatted and laughed as they made colorful ribbons. Luo Lingyu was very fast and beautiful at making them, which made the ladies envious. After making the colorful ribbons, the ladies used light cutting tools to cut flowers and tied the flowers with the colorful ribbons. They threw the branches and scattered them in the courtyard. At that moment, you could see colorful ribbons in the green poplar forest under the night sky, shining brightly.

The girls closed their eyes and prayed: I wish to marry a good man. I wish to find a loyal man.

When the five-colored threads were almost finished and the flowers were almost scattered, the girls looked at each other and found excuses to leave. Even if the cousins ​​of the Lu family came to live in the Lu family, it was for a certain person; but during the Qiqiao Festival, that person was not there, so they would invite other men of the Lu family to play. Holding the five-colored threads tightly in their hands, many girls looked around absent-mindedly and asked the men of the Lu family: Will Lu Sanlang come back tonight?

Nine-hole needles are threaded, and five-colored clouds appear. How pity it would be if you could not send the five-colored string you have woven to your beloved man?

While they were playing, a sudden gust of wind blew around the grapevines. The colorful silk flowers and colorful threads placed on the golden plate in the courtyard were blown into the air by the wind. Some were tied to the treetops and mixed together. The girls and boys said it was a pity, so they found ladders and racks to pick out the messy colorful threads, so as not to let down the girl's hard work all night.

Luo Lingyu's own five-colored string was not lost. How could she lose such an important thing? The five-colored string was tied to her wrist properly. The girl, wearing a lotus half-sleeve, gracefully held the golden plate and helped pick up the floating five-colored string. She walked away from the crowd. Luo Lingyu walked to the corner of the courtyard. She squatted down and put the golden plate on the ground. She picked up the few five-colored strings that fell in the grass and patiently separated and selected them.

There was a cough overhead.

Luo Lingyu looked up and was surprised and delighted to find her lover half-sitting on the wall with his knees bent. Her eyes and brows were immediately filled with emotion.

Fashionable white. Lu Yun sat in the shade of the trees at the top of the wall, wearing a white silk robe, a crown, and delicate eyebrows and eyes. What a handsome man, his slender hands rested on the wall, sitting in the shadow of the trees, but he did not appear dark in the night, but was surrounded by a layer of faint, soft white light.

There is a young man named Fei, who is as sharp as a jade.

Lu Sanlang jumped down from the wall and saw Luo Lingyu walking towards him with joy in her eyes.

The golden plate with many colorful silk threads was thrown on the ground. Luo Lingyu stood up and went to meet Lu Sanlang who suddenly appeared and was what the other girls were looking for. She went to his side and pressed her left hand on her right wrist where the colorful string was tied. The girl quickly pulled the colorful string off her hand, took Lu Yun's hand, and tied it on him.

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows: ...She reacts really quickly.

The meaning of a girl tying her colorful ribbon on her lover on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day is self-evident.

Lu Yun did not struggle, but calmly stretched out his wrist. His hand bones were long and smooth, and except for the knots on the fingertips, the whole hand bones were as beautiful as jade. Luo Lingyu's heart was pounding, and she breathed a sigh of relief after tying the colorful silk thread safely. Fortunately, he did not say no, and no one came to interrupt. Luo Lingyu looked up at him shyly and timidly, but her hand was still holding her husband's arm.

Luo Lingyu: "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

Lu Yun's brows were dark as he sighed, "... Then I might see someone crying and asking me why I missed such an important festival."

He was talking about the time she cried on her own coming-of-age day.

Luo Lingyu cursed him in her heart for being such a mean person, for he remembered such a small embarrassing thing so clearly. Luo Lingyu tilted her head, her eyes and eyebrows were full of spirit, which made Lu Yun look down at her: "Then I won't pay attention to you, tonight is also Girls' Day, I have other things to do. Brother Xuechen just came back, are you going to go back to change clothes?"

Lu Sanlang glanced at her hand that was pulling at his arm. She told him to change his clothes, but she held his arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would really leave.

Lu Sanlang just smiled and said nothing: A little girl who says one thing but means another.

Lu Sanlang immediately raised his sleeves and pulled her back. He gently hooked his little finger and stroked across her palm, and then held her slender and beautiful hand with his warm hand. Luo Lingyu's palm was tingling from his touch, and her cheeks turned slightly red as she lowered her head. Lu Sanlang was always frivolous, and he said jokingly, "Why change clothes? It's a beautiful day, sister Yu'er, don't you want to spend the night with me?"

Luo Lingyu was stunned, and heard the lewd and seductive tone in his words: "......?"

Lu Yun's face flushed and he coughed dryly. He liked to tease her and said the wrong thing. Lu Yun corrected himself: "She was going out to play with me."

Luo Lingyu then nodded shyly and contentedly: "Brother Xuechen, wait a moment, I'll come find you later."

The purpose was to let Lu Yun accompany her. Lu Yun was a man of taste and understanding. He could understand her intentions when she asked him. Luo Lingyu was extremely happy to have such a man who understood her tastes when she left with the golden plate. Because she was different from Lu Yun, she had always wanted to get married.

She wants a good husband to accompany her and wants marriage to confirm that she will not be abandoned.

When she was in Nanyang before and was with Fan Qingchen, the Chinese Valentine's Day was the day that frightened her the most. She was very afraid to be with Fan Qingchen.

But now it's different. She feels she has found the right person.

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