Xiang Xiong was stunned. Does his daughter mean that she and Qi Jin will still live together after they get married? She doesn't want to separate!

Then why did I worry so much before?

It's okay to find fault for yourself.

However, Xiang Xiong still felt uneasy, fearing that he was overthinking, so he asked, "Does Qi Jin know about living together in the future?"

"I know, Qi Jin and I think so, and I don't want to be separated from you. I bought a villa in Xiangshan a few years ago and it has enough rooms. Our family will live there then."

Xiang Wan bought the Xiangshan Villa a long time ago, and it has always been empty and unoccupied. When he and Qi Jin get married, the whole family will move there. Anyway, there are so many rooms, no matter how many people there are, they can accommodate it.

When Xiang Xiong heard this, he was no longer dissatisfied with the Qi family and Qi Jin. His whole face was full of smiles: "That's okay, but you can't get married too late. You will be twenty-three when you graduate from college.

, Qi Jin is four years older than you, you should also think about him."

Anyway, if we all live together, we can get married early.

Xiang Wan was amazed at Xiang Xiong's polar opposite attitude and his urge to get married, and his mood suddenly became bad.

Qi Hongru listened to the father and daughter talking the whole time without speaking, but now he rarely agreed: "Your father is right, Xiao Jin's child is older than you, so there is nothing wrong with getting married early."

Xiang Wan responded with a buzzing sound, "I know."

Peng, who had been eavesdropping at the door, was also a little surprised. After finishing talking about Xiang Wan Qijin in the room, Peng Qingliang stopped blowing the cold wind outside. He walked in with a smile and sat next to Xiang Wan, not forgetting to wink at her.

Qi Hongru glanced at Peng Qingliang: "Xiao Peng is not young anymore."

Before Peng Qingliang could speak, Xiang Xiong said with a smile: "Yes, I remember Xiao Peng is almost thirty. If you don't get married at this age, outsiders who don't know may say there is something wrong with you. I think it's time to find a partner.

, if you don’t have a suitable one, I’ll ask someone to inquire about it.”

Peng Qingliang's hair immediately stood up, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Old man, Uncle Xiang, please leave me alone. I just haven't found anyone I like. If I find someone I like, I will get married immediately."

The children had said this, and Xiang Xiong and Qi Hongru were not elders who could force themselves, so they immediately stopped talking about him.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside through the glass, Qi Hongru's face was full of joy: "With this snow this year, the crops will grow well next year."

Xiang Xiong, a child who grew up in a small crop field, is also very happy about this: "It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year. This year's snow is particularly good, and there will definitely be a good harvest next year."

As they talked, the two began to discuss crops. Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang looked at each other helplessly after hearing this.

There is a charcoal stove in the living room. There is a pot of hot water on the charcoal stove, and peanuts and potatoes are also placed on it.

The icy and snowy weather outside and the warmth inside create a sharp contrast.

Xiang Wan got up and walked to his desk in the room. When he saw the ice and snow outside, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind. He wanted to design a costume for an ice elf, so he concentrated on painting carefully.

When the three people in the room saw this, they deliberately lowered their voices when speaking.

The snow-white long skirt is trimmed with snow-white lace. The style is similar to the "princess on the run" style. The sleeves on both sides are designed with puff sleeves, the neckline is slightly lower and oval, and the waist is cinched with a snowflake-style lace belt. The long skirt has a large upper

Decoration of small and large snowflakes.

Xiang Wan also painted a snowflake headdress and shawl. The snow-white long skirt is paired with a bright red shawl. If the upper body is walking in the white snow, it will definitely be a beautiful scenery that attracts the eyes.

Once he had the inspiration, he could paint very quickly. By the time Xiang Wan finished painting, it only took an hour.

Peng Qingliang walked up to Xiang Wan, fixed his eyes on the drawings, and praised sincerely without blinking: "I have a hunch that if this dress of yours is made, it will definitely amaze the ladies in Bei City."

Xiang Wan smiled slightly and looked at the new clothes with great satisfaction: "I feel the same way, so I planned to make it before the year."

"How many days have you made it? No rest?"

Xiang Wan's smile deepened: "It's the same for taking a break after the Chinese New Year. There's nothing to do at home anyway."

Peng Qingliang raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's only four o'clock now, why don't I send you to the store to get something?"

"Alright."

Come back and forth, and come back just in time to have dinner.

When Xiang Wan arrived at the store, she brought all the white and red materials, as well as needlework and thread. As for the sewing machine, she didn't need it for the time being. She could just bring it over to sew the snowflakes and long skirt when the time came.

After grabbing the things, Xiang Wan got into Peng Qingliang's car and went back. When passing by Zhongxin Street, Peng Qingliang braked suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Peng Qingliang pouted forward: "Your little sister."

Xiang Wan followed his line of sight and looked forward, and saw Wu Yan still wandering on the street at this time, with a somewhat bad expression on her face. She couldn't sit still anymore, unbuckled her seat belt and strode towards Wu Yan.

Wu Yan had just ran out of the department store and was in an extremely bad mood. Just as she was thinking about the two people she had just seen, her arm was grabbed by someone. She turned to face Xiang Wan's concerned eyes, her heart felt sour and her lips were pursed.

His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Wan, why are you here?"

Seeing that the person was about to cry, Xiang Wan quickly pulled the person to the back seat of the car and sat down: "What's wrong?"

"I" Wu Yan didn't know how to say it. She was afraid that if she said it, her good sisters would think she was worthless, but she couldn't help but asked: "Xiao Wan, Duan Yi, has he found a date?"

Xiang Wan glared: "What?"

"Duan Yi? Are you dating someone?"

Wu Yan nodded and said weakly: "I just saw him in the department store. He was shopping for clothes with a girl."

"I don't know. I haven't seen him for a while." After saying this, Xiang Wan saw that she was in a low mood. He looked at Peng Qingliang again and asked in a low voice, "So is it because of Duan Yi that you are in a bad mood now?"

Wu Yan sniffed and smiled with red eyes: "Do you think I'm worthless?"

"No, in this case, I will send you home to talk to Aunt Qiu first, and then go to my place. Let's talk in the evening."

Wu Yan happened to be in a depressed mood and didn't want to go home, so she nodded in agreement after hearing this.

After arriving home, when Xiang Xiong saw Wu Yan coming, he immediately smiled and asked people to wash their hands and eat.

The two elders probably noticed that Wu Yan was in a bad mood and didn't say much at the dinner table.

After eating, Xiang Wan took the person back to the room, thought for a while and said: "I know you feel uncomfortable and unhappy, but since you have decided to give up, you must be mentally prepared. Even if he is dating, you will not be happy."

It has nothing to do with us."

Wu Yan also knew that Xiang Wan was right, but she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, as if her chest had been torn apart with a sharp knife.

"Xiao Wan, I just can't accept it for a while. You're right. I have nothing to do with him. I'm not qualified to say anything about who he's talking to. Just bear with it."

Xiang Wan didn't know why, but every time Wu Yan encountered Duan Yi, she would secretly feel sad, thinking about how this girl was so lively and cheerful back then, so why did she fall in love with Duan Yi?

Xiao Duan chases his wife at the crematorium~
Chapter completed!