Chapter 184 (2/2)

Xu Jin ate the taste of children, from the arms to feel the long prepared colorful silk thread to her: ”to the Dragon Boat Festival, you make me a long life.”

Fu Rong was reluctant to share the pearls with him. He covered the jewelry box and said angrily, ”what long life thread does a big man wear? It's a joke.” They are all worn by children and girls. No man wears colorful silk on his wrist.

Xu Jin looked at her stinginess in her eyes, crying and laughing: ”such a box, you can't give up my five? Don't hide it. It's dark. Please make it up for me. I'll leave right away. I'll wear it when I go to sleep. I'll keep it close during the day. Don't worry about being seen. ”

He insisted again and again, but Fu Rong said that he was reluctant to pick out five beads and put them on the bed. Then he bent down to weave colorful silk for him, which is the so-called long-life thread.

Her fingers are thin and white, and her fingernails are pale pink. She weaves colorful silk and moves skillfully and beautifully. Xu Jin began to just stare at her hand and slowly moved up.

Under the green veil, the little girl looked serious, clever and quiet, because her long hair was tied at the top of her head. When she bowed her head, a beautiful and soft radian appeared in her back neck. Then a large piece of jade white made people want to leave something on it, and even more wanted to peep into the place covered by the clothes along her neckline.

The brocade curtain rises and falls with the wind. Her daughter is delicate, and her fingers are soft.

Xu Jin's feeling is difficult from now on, holding her hand and promising: ”thick, after we get married, I will certainly treat you well.”

Fu Rong's struggling movement pauses, his eyes withdraw from his face and says in a low voice: ”let me finish it first...”

Xu Jin grinned and let go of his hand. After Fu Rong finished knitting, he put his hand in the past and lifted his sleeve and said, ”you can help me put it on.”

His wrist is as white as the back of his hand, and there is a kind of strength in the United States. Fu Rong took a look at it more, and then he tied it gently.

”Don't you have to say a few words of good luck when you tie a long life thread?” Feeling her gentle action, Xu Jin gently reminded.

Fu Rong looked at the thread of long life that she had made up by herself. After a moment's silence, Fu Rong said, ”may the LORD be healthy and prosperous all the year round.”