Soon the two arrived in the county town, and the first thing Lu Zhaolin did was to take her to buy clothes.
Song Qinghe initially wanted to refuse, but considering they said they would hold a banquet in the village, she decided to buy some anyway.
Not only her, but the Song family also needed to buy some.
She had seen it; when Grandpa Song and his entourage came to the countryside, they brought almost nothing with them.
Come to think of it, everything in the house that could be seized was seized, and the rest was taken by himself.
They couldn't possibly bring them all even if they wanted to, so this is a good opportunity to buy them some changes of clothes.
Lu Zhaolin thought so too, and he brought all his allowances with him when he returned to the army this time.
Not only that, he also borrowed some tickets from his comrades.
I'm afraid that if we don't buy enough things, we'll mistreat Song Qinghe.
Song Qinghe didn't think too much about it; she just wanted to take advantage of the time while changing clothes to get Lu Zhaolin away.
I can secretly take some out of my personal space and then tell him I bought them; that would be quite nice.
But Lu Zhaolin wasn't falling for it at all and insisted on staying by her side at all times.
He even let Song Qinghe try on clothes, and he offered suggestions from the side.
Seeing his sincere expression, Song Qinghe felt a little helpless.
There was no other way but to do as Lu Zhaolin said, as she was also afraid of suddenly bringing out a lot of things that weren't available here.
If we happen to alert them, that would be bad.
Song Qinghe thought very carefully, planning to take it out when Lu Zhaolin was not around.
Lu Zhaolin was a soldier, too perceptive; the Song family was much easier to fool.
Lu Zhaolin had little experience buying clothes for girls, but he had five older brothers.
He'd seen how they treated their wives; all he knew was to buy them things.
After arriving at the clothing section, they took out all kinds of clothes and put them in front of Song Qinghe.
Song Qinghe was shocked by Lu Zhaolin's extravagant wealth. Although she also liked to buy things and had stocked up on goods before, there were always reasons for it, okay?
Who else does that, taking whatever they see?
I wish I could just wrap myself up in these clothes.
Song Qinghe pinched the bridge of her nose and picked out a red dress that looked festive.
"You wait here!"
"oh."
Lu Zhaolin noticed that Song Qinghe's expression wasn't very good, so this time he behaved himself.
He had no objection to whatever she said.
Looking at him, Song Qinghe couldn't help but laugh, but she was also quite helpless; this guy knew how to read people's expressions.
Be mischievous when you should, and obey when you should.
We can finally communicate, which seems to be working well.
Song Qinghe sighed heavily and turned to go inside to try on clothes.
She was holding a red dress, since it was for her wedding and something festive was better.
After Song Qinghe went in, she quickly changed into her dress. It looked quite good, except that the waist was a little loose, so she would need to have it altered later.
Overall, it's still pretty good.
Song Qinghe tidied her hair a little, and when she came out after changing, Lu Zhaolin's eyes brightened noticeably.
His Qinghe really suits this bright color; it looks so vibrant.
Lu Zhaolin had never seen a girl wear a dress and look like this before, and suddenly he didn't want her to wear it.
If she wears this dress out, everyone's eyes will be on her. What if someone tries to take it from her?
Looking into his eyes, Song Qinghe saw a hint of insecurity in his expression, which shifted between joy and worry. After a pause, she asked.
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