The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 72

I saw a wooden box with not-so-exquisite workmanship and a few square-shaped things wrapped in oil paper inside. Su Qingyun had a guess in her heart, reached out to pick up the wooden box, and gently opened it. Inside lay a silver A white hairpin, the top of the hairpin is a small flower, and a tassel hangs from the side of the small lace. Although the workmanship is not exquisite, it is better than...simplicity?Well, Su Qingyun can only use this word to emphasize the merits of this hairpin.

After all, whether something is good or not is secondary, the most important thing is the mind, right?

hehehe...

"Daughter-in-law, it's not good for my husband to know this hairpin, but it's a wish of my husband. I hope my daughter-in-law will not dislike it." Su Qingyun lowered her head, Fang Yishan couldn't see her expression clearly, but Su Qingyun Qingyun didn't show any joy either, maybe she wasn't satisfied enough?

He couldn't help but feel a little lost.

but……

This is already the best he can give her at this time.

He thought she would be happy...

"Husband, you are so considerate, you actually thought of buying me a silver hairpin." Su Qingyun suddenly raised her head, holding the hairpin in her hand and holding it up to Fang Yishan with joy on her face, she said happily: "I never bought a silver hairpin for me." I’ve never used a silver hairpin before! Can you plug it in for me? It should look good.”

Su Qingyun handed the silver hairpin to Fang Yishan.

Fang Yishan hesitated for a moment: "You like it?"

"Of course I like it!" Su Qingyun nodded affirmatively, and her smile became brighter and more sincere: "It is said that a man gives a woman a hairpin to please a woman, and it means to tie the hair. The knot and the king know that the relationship will last forever. Also It expresses my husband’s loyalty to me, right? How can I not be happy if my husband’s heart is like this, how can I not like it?”

"You..." You really know what I mean!
"Husband, can you plug it in for me?" Su Qingyun chuckled with anticipation in her eyes.

Fang Yishan's tense face softened in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out to take the silver hairpin, and inserted it in Su Qingyun's hair carefully and carefully. He whispered: " Yun'er, I have wronged you! I can only give you such a simple hairpin, if you believe me, I will give you the best one for my husband in the future."

"Husband, as long as it is from you, it is the best." Su Qingyun stepped forward, nestled herself into Fang Yishan's arms, put her arms around his waist, and gently leaned her head on his chest, sincerely Said: "For me, this hairpin carries my husband's affection for me, and this affection is incomparable to any precious and gorgeous hairpin."

A person who has 100 yuan but only gives you ten yuan, and a person who has ten yuan but is willing to give you ten yuan have different meanings.

The same is true for Su Qingyun.

She lived happily ever after for the rest of her life.

There were countless flatterers around her, and it was not that no one held expensive jewelry in front of her to make her happy.

but……

She has never felt so moved and joyful from the bottom of her heart as she is today.

Now, she had to admit that she fell in love with this man.

Even if this man is indeed quite poor compared to the men she has been with in the past,... how should I put it!Full low profile.

But so what?
She can't help but really like it!
"Daughter-in-law, I will treat you well for my husband." I will only treat you as a woman in my life, holding you in the palm of my hand, pampering and loving you, and swearing on the dignity of my husband that I will never let you down in this life.

"Hmm...husband, I have nothing to give you, so I'll give you a strand of black hair! Would you like it?" Su Qingyun rubbed Fang Yishan's chest, raised her head, and teased with a smile: "The hair is fine, though It’s not precious, but it’s also my heart, will your husband despise it?”

　Emmmmm......

　　In fact, I think this book is better written than the peasant wife.

　　Emma, ​​I just don't know if anyone likes it...

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(End of this chapter)