Chapter 197: Not One Ten Thousandth of My Wife

"Don't worry about these things for now. Wait until the people below have investigated them thoroughly before thinking about them."

Qin Chi grabbed the book from her hand, turned around and put it on the table, then took Song Jin's hand and walked outside, "Tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival, I'll take you out to play."

Song Jin had never really thought about this.

No wonder the neighborhood has been so lively these days, it turns out they are celebrating the festival.

"After the Qiqiao Festival, it's the Zhongyuan Festival again."

Song Jin followed Qin Chi's footsteps and walked out, a little absent-mindedly, "I wonder how the child is doing? Does he miss us?"

There are letters from Huizhou every month.

There are also some Huizhou specialties.

Even though Song Jin knew about this, he was still worried about the children. "What do you think? When we go back next time, will the children forget their parents?"

"Haha, how come?"

Qin Chi thought that he definitely didn't remember it.

You know, children that young tend to forget things very easily.

But he said, "It's the nature of children to be close to their parents. I'll just have to spend more time with them when I get back."

The next time I go back will probably be in two years.

Qin Chi has decided to take part in the next provincial examination, so he will return to his hometown to register.

Next, we will prepare to go out and play tomorrow.

There will be a temple fair during the Qiqiao Festival.

The couple had discussed it last night and planned to go to the temple fair. There are many famous temples in the capital, and Song Jin went out to chat with his neighbors for a while, and then decided to go to the Duchenghuang Temple.

The two of them changed into new clothes and went out early.

Qin Chi looked at his wife's ugly face after makeup, which could only be called pretty. He was satisfied, but also a little dissatisfied. "It's because I'm not strong enough that my wife has to cover up when she goes out."

"What are you talking about, sir?"

Song Jin's cheeks turned slightly red, with a barely noticeable blush.

Qin Chi took her little hand and got into the car.

Old Li is still driving.

Just when Qin Chi said they could set off.

"Ouch! Madam Qin, wait a minute!"

Aunt Kang from next door heard her shouting and ran over to stop the carriage.

Song Jin lifted the car curtain and asked in confusion, "Auntie Kang, why did you suddenly call me? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing serious. I just saw you going out and wanted to give me a ride." Aunt Kang said happily.

When I said this, I never thought that Song Jin would refuse.

Aunt Kang was holding a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen in her arms.

The little girl lowered her head shyly.

Her face was flushed and she didn't dare to look up at the carriage.

Song Jin looked at the two of them. "Are you and your daughter going? Aren't you going with the rest of the family?"

"We'll go first and then meet up at the temple. We've already agreed on the meeting place." Aunt Kang climbed onto the carriage without hesitation.

The little girl also came up.

Just as Aunt Kang was pushing the little girl into the carriage.

Old Li stopped her, "Auntie, I still need to ask my young master for instructions."

"Oh, I need to ask for instructions."

Aunt Kang looked at Song Jin expectantly, "Madam Qin, is it okay? My daughter and I don't want to walk. Even though the road is not far, it's tiring to walk. Auntie is old now."

After saying this, he pounded his legs exaggeratedly.

Song Jin looked at Qin Chi.

Qin Chi's eyes were indifferent, "Sit outside, don't enter the car."

He made the decision with just one word.

So, Aunt Kang and her daughter sat outside, near the curtain.

It’s because two more people were added temporarily.

The heavy curtains were rolled up.

Sitting in the car like this, you can also see what is happening on the street ahead.

Song Jin couldn't help but look at the little girl twice more, "Auntie Kang, is this your little girl? She's very pretty."

"No, no, I'm just a taciturn person. Usually at home, I can't say a word for a long time."

Aunt Kang gently nudged her little girl and said, "Qiaomei, why don't you call for help?"

"Qin, Madam Qin."

This sound was like the buzz of a mosquito. Kang Qiaomei quickly raised her head, glanced at Qin Chi, blushed, and whispered, "Hello, Mr. Qin."

"Hello, Qiaomei."

Song Jin responded with a smile.

Qin Chi simply nodded in response.

Old Li glanced sideways at Kang Qiaomei.

He waved the whip and set off.

He would take a closer look, wondering why the girl's face was so red. "Aunt Kang, you can't keep your daughter at home all the time. You should bring her out occasionally to broaden her horizons. Otherwise, look at your daughter's face, it's almost as red as the clouds in the sky."

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"That's right! I'm taking her out to see the world today. She won't have to stay at home all day. She's almost going to get sick." Aunt Kang agreed immediately.

Song Jin smiled and said, "Mrs. Madam has a cheerful personality. I wonder why she raised a shy girl. She is completely different from you."

"That's right, I just want to change her temper. Otherwise, when she gets married, she will be controlled by her husband's family. How will she live then?"

Aunt Kang talked about her daughter's marriage, which seemed to open up a topic and she seemed to be talking nonstop. After talking about her children at home, she talked about the grand temple fairs in the past.

Song Jin and Old Li occasionally responded with a few words.

Qin Chi didn't say a word the whole time.

In fact, he was quite depressed. His rare time alone with his wife was ruined by his neighbor, a talkative old lady who never stopped talking all the way and made his ears hurt.

But he couldn't say anything.

Close to Ducheng Temple.

Old Li's carriage stopped.

Song Jin and others got off the car.

Aunt Kang expressed her gratitude to Song Jin, then took her little girl's hand and left happily.

"He's finally gone." Qin Chi stroked his forehead helplessly.

“Puff!”

Song Jin couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Chi looked at her with a accusing look, "You're still laughing? Still laughing?"

It was just a slight smile.

Seeing him like this again, Song Jin couldn't help laughing even louder, "Thank you for your hard work today, my husband."

"Just so you know."

Qin Chi naturally took Song Jin's left hand and said, "There are many people here, don't let us get separated."

Song Jin nodded in response.

Then look towards the bustling place ahead.

Beijing is a prosperous place, and today is a festival, so there is a huge crowd in front of the City God Temple, and a festive atmosphere fills the air.

Red lanterns are hung high and colorful ribbons are fluttering.

The temple looks more solemn and mysterious.

Song Jin was led by Qin Chi and quickly blended into the crowd, seeing some girls along the way.

Wearing gorgeous clothes, holding embroidered fans, standing or sitting, smiling sweetly, they are like a cluster of flowers, competing to show their dexterity and wisdom.

This is the tradition of the Qiqiao Festival, and it is also a festival for women.

Song Jin was dazzled by the sight along the way. "There are so many beautiful girls in the capital."

Not even one ten-thousandth of my lady's.

Qin Chi lowered his head and gazed at his wife beside him with tender eyes, but it was a pity that his wife was dazzled by the flowers and was only looking around without even looking at him.

Song Jin is usually steady.

Today she looks a little more lively and more like a woman of her age.

This made his heart beat a little faster.

The big hand holding hers also subconsciously tightened.

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