Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Qiu Cimu was still watching, when he heard Mu Ciwan say: "Can you teach me? The money will be tripled, and I want to weave this into it."

As Mu Ciwan said, he untied the kit bag at his waist, and inside were two strands of entangled hair.

Qiu Cimu was taken aback, this was what Mu Ciwan cut from his hair on their wedding day when he was confused.

I didn't expect to be kept in the bag by the other party.

The old man looked at them with a smile, and nodded: "Yes, yes, it is not uncommon to see a wife who loves her husband as much as you do, Mr. Xiaolang is really lucky."

Qiu Cimu was praised, and blushed accordingly, thinking that he should be more dexterous than Mu Ciwan, or he came to learn and was rejected by Mu Ciwan.

Mu Ciwan learned very fast. It should be said that she knew the basics of these things. Once the old man taught her, she followed suit.

"Turn this knot around, and be careful not to expose the hair, oh yes, that's it." She looked at Mu Ciwan's movements and spoke a little excitedly.

"Your Excellency is really smart. I think that when my husband taught me, he was so angry that he wanted to drive me out. I learned it in a shameless manner."

When she said this, her eyes were sad, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her eyes were flickering. Qiu Cimu and Mu Ciwan looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

Her husband is probably gone.

The old man also seemed to be aware of the cautiousness of the two of them, and smiled indifferently: "I have to go with him as an old bone. He said that he regretted not seeing the spring feast, so he put on a sympathy knot today." Tan, let’s not talk about this, today is a good day, I wish you all peace and happiness in the future, and a long life.”

The old man said the last sentence with a little emphasis. At the same time, an extremely exquisite concentric knot was born in her hands, and a concentric knot also appeared in Mu Ciwan's hands. waist: "If you lose it, you will be punished, so you should keep it safe, little husband."

"That's natural." Qiu Cimu didn't want to talk back to her. Looking at the sympathetic knot around her waist, her heart was filled with joy. The red thread wrapped around their hair seemed to bind them tightly together.

Their years are not as short as the old people, but they can always find something to be happy about. Maybe it is just a small thing, but when they dream back at midnight, they will still be chewed repeatedly in their dreams, and they will never be forgotten, forever.

There is only one moat in Wucheng, so there is no conventional lantern project.

The stars all over the sky converge into a starry sky, and the bright lights converge into the human world.

Amidst the noise of people coming and going, Mu Ciwan and Qiu Cimu bid farewell to the old man, and walked deeper into the crowd. Under the wide sleeves, they held each other's hands tightly, observing the various states of the world .

Some lovers walked side by side shyly and timidly, holding lanterns in their hands, and the warm orange light penetrated the red paper and dyed the lovers' faces red.

Some husbands and wives are holding hands, a simple pearl hairpin is dangling above his head, and there are whispers in his ears, which is also lingering in affection.

There was a little girl who ran into the distance through the crowds. After bumping into a little boy, she shyly stuffed the hibiscus lantern in her hand to him. Maybe one day in the future, this will become a new story.

The lights are tactfully in the streets and alleys, inducing people to express their joy and love for each other.