Chapter 161: Ten and eight

Mu Ye has done this these days, but Bai Ling still has no reaction at all. He is unwilling to accept it. Sitting on the side of the world is not a solution, but only taking the initiative is the truth, so he began to investigate Bai Ling's whereabouts.

But if you don’t check, you won’t know that Mu Ye was so angry that he didn’t piss off. Mu Ye tried every means to stimulate Bai Ling to come out for the competition, but Bai Ling himself didn’t feel it at all, and he took his husband out for a trip. I heard that he was still on his honeymoon.

Mu Ye: Unforgivable!!!

This is so annoying!

Mu Ye has been low pressure in recent days, and no one dares to go to trouble and hides far away. If Mu Ye calls his name, he will tremble, for fear that he will turn over and make mistakes.

Bai Ling, who was thinking about it, sneezed at this moment, rubbing his nose and still felt itchy. He should sneezed another later.

Pei Juan quickly tightened her clothes and pinned the collar with a pin, so that there was no trace of wind.

"If you tell me to wear more clothes, you just don't believe it. Now it's okay."

"Oh, I just sneeze. It's not a cold, it's okay." Bai Ling didn't feel cold, and held Pei Juan's hand and the two of them walked on the path.

There are no big roads on the mountain in the town, they are all small roads that are stepped on by manpower.

Bai Ling and Pei Juan were walking on this road at this time, and Bai Ling was still very happy. Pei Juan thought that Bai Ling would fall if she walked on such a road. Who knew that Bai Ling would be like a fish in water when walking on such a road, and the person she really was not used to was himself.

It took a long time for the two to reach the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is relatively empty in winter. A gust of wind blows, and the whole person is cool. The chill rises from the soles of your feet, making people want to tremble.

But the scenery here is really great. The whole town is in the form of a basin surrounded by mountains on all sides.

The town is like being wrapped in the mountains. The snow in some places has not melted yet, and it looks mottled white marks. It is not ugly, but the natural carving of nature looks even more beautiful.

On the pine needle trees on the mountain, each branch and leaf was covered with ice ridges. The sun shone through the thick clouds, and the ice ridges were actually colorful and beautiful.

Pei Juan raised the camera and wanted to take a picture, but some things cannot be photographed by the camera, such as the color refracted by the ice edges cannot be left by the camera.

This scene could only be deeply engraved into the minds of the two.

"If you like snow, I can build a house here in the future. Then we can move in as soon as winter comes. What do you think?"

I thought Bai Ling would like it very much, but who knew she shook her head and refused.

"No need, people here don't like outsiders very much. Just do that. If you want to see this place, just come and have a look."

Moreover, Bai Ling knew that Pei Juan's career was destined to be able to stay in the town. A talented person needed to contribute to society and the country, rather than cooperating with her to live in such an isolated place.

"Then I'll find a place where there are only two of us, and not be disturbed by anyone. If you think it's pure, we'll give birth to ten or eight little girls to play with." Pei Juan was very shameless. When he was talking, he couldn't help but pinch Bai Ling's cheeks. He felt the little cool temperature of the little girl. Pei Juan spread his palms and covered her with the temperature of his palms.

"Thank you, Ajuan." Bai Ling opened his arms, stood on the top of the mountain, breathing in fresh air, and suddenly said sincerely.

Pei Juan was stunned by the call, and his shocked eyes were on his face for a long time and not taken back.

Bai Ling thought he didn't understand why he was thanking him, so he explained: "I thought I had spent this life alone since then, and who knew that I would meet you, and you were so kind to me."

Bai Ling looked at him with a clear and clear eyes with a bright smile.

Pei Juan's appearance was like a little sun that attracted Bai Ling to approach. Although Bai Ling himself was not willing to admit it, his true thought was that before he appeared, everything in Bai Ling's eyes except embroidery was black and white, but Pei Juan's appearance was filled with a colorful light.

He came to Bai Ling's side. No matter how coldly Bai Ling treated him, he would persevere in provoking Bai Ling.

"How am I? But I think you are better." Pei Juan was so soft that he was so soft that he could hold Bai Ling in his arms and caress him carefully now.

Pei Juan has been a pride of heaven since he was a child, and he can do anything well. He grew up with everyone's hearts. However, when he was a child, he met a little girl who sat alone in the yard, holding a piece of cloth and a needle in his hand, and lowered his head and was doing something seriously.

The piece of cloth that I embroidered was so ugly, but Pei Juan has kept it to this day.

When he first saw this little girl, he thought that how could he be so beautiful and beautiful?

When he was a child, Bai Ling didn't have the aura that was like now, but instead she was a well-behaved and cute little soft girl with two braids, which was cute. When she looked at you and smiled, she seemed to be blooming in her eyes.

Pei Juan took out the piece of cloth that he had kept for a long time from his arms.

The pink cloth also carries the temperature in Pei Juan's arms. The warm temperature dyed from Bai Ling's fingertips, like a drop of ink falling into the vast ocean. Although it cannot shake the general, it has actually existed and bloomed.

"Is this...my craft?"

Bai Ling asked uncertainly.

Although it was his craft before he was five years old, Bai Ling still had a very impression of this piece of cloth.

At that time, my mother liked embroidery very much. Bai Ling always felt it was very interesting when she looked at her every day, but her mother said that she didn't let her touch the embroidery when she was still young, so she secretly hid it herself. Later, her mother discovered it, and her mother did not blame her, but just embroidered a small red flower on her handkerchief.

I still remember that my mother touched her forehead kindly and said, "We Lingling are also people with our own works. The two words "Bai Ling" are only interesting if you embroider the two yourself. I will use these small flowers as a symbol now. From now on, Lingling's works will be replaced by this until you can sign your own works."

Later she was able to sign her work, but her mother was gone.

But what my mother said was remembered in her mind.

Bai Ling touched the little flower below, and the flat and fine stitches were right. It was her mother.
Chapter completed!