Once you become a boy, marry a good man, and become rich together

Chapter 160 Sweet Heart

"Brother Chen, I put my things here. Please keep an eye on them so that no one else can take them by mistake."

"Don't worry, I'll get a good one."

Lin Chuan reminded again, worriedly, "Watch it carefully."

"Okay! Okay."

When Lin Chuan returned to work again, his whole spirit and energy were different.

I feel particularly energetic and motivated.

"What good thing happened to you? You look so happy. Tell me about it."

"How did you tell?"

"Tsk! The smile on your face is so bright."

Lin Chuan put down the shovel in his hand and touched his face, "Is there?"

"Since coming back from outside, the corners of my mouth have never lowered."

The man who was burning the fire in front also asked curiously, "Tell me what good news has made you so happy?"

Lin Chuan suppressed the cracked corners of his mouth that reached his ears and said, "It's really nothing."

Seeing that they still had more questions to ask, Lin Chuan changed the subject and led the conversation.

I looked up and saw red rays of light shining in through the west window.

He felt even happier. It was almost time to get off work and go home. He could take a look at what Ting Ge'er had brought him.

The time has come. Everyone, please clean up the stove and see if the sparks at the bottom of the pot have been completely extinguished.

After they were done, they left one after another, leaving only a few people here to sweep the floor.

Lin Chuan walked quickly towards home with the small basket in his hand.

Before I reached home, I met Lin Huan, who was also running home, at a corner.

"elder brother!"

Accompanied by the child's clear laughter, he ran towards him.

Lin Chuan rubbed Lin Huan's head and asked, "Why did you come home so late today?"

"Xinxin's little brother kept crying, so I was at her house helping to comfort him. It was getting late now."

"Pay attention to the time next time. It will be dark if you are late any later."

Lin Huan hugged Lin Chuan's arm, "Okay, okay, I got it, brother."

Lin Huan saw what he was holding in his other hand.

"Brother, what are you holding in your other hand? It looks so good."

This small basket does look nice. It is actually the kind of bamboo weaving that Jiang Ci wanted to make, but Ye Yunting made it even smaller. It is not even as big as a human head, and there are many colorful threads wrapped in the middle for decoration.

Lin Chuan weighed the object in his right hand and shook it in front of Lin Huan.

"It looks good!"

Lin Huan stared at it intently, "It looks great, can you show it to me?"

Lin Chuan was a little hesitant, unsure of what words to use to reject Lin Huan.

He hasn't even looked at the thing Tingge'er gave him, so he certainly can't give it to anyone else.

Lin Huan looked at his brother's expression and guessed the origin of this beautiful little basket.

After all, her brother was very good to her, often better than her parents.

Basically, her brother would never refuse anything she wanted.

But the things her future sister-in-law gave to her brother were different.

"Is this a gift from Brother Ting?"

Lin Chuan looked at Lin Huan's bright eyes and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Yes, Brother Ting gave it to me. I asked Ye Yuyang to deliver it this afternoon."

The two of them were talking as they walked and had already reached the yard.

"Then go and see what Brother Ting gave you. I'll go and help mom light the fire."

The man ran to the kitchen.

"Why do we need to light a fire and come back to eat quickly?"

Lin Chuan had no choice but to watch after dinner.

The days had become much shorter at this time, and after dinner, it was already dark.

Linchuan entered the room and lit the oil lamp.

Opening the small basket, Lin Chuan found it very novel.

The mouth of the small basket is soft and tied with a rope. He can make the mouth of the basket bigger by untying the bow.

I took something out from inside. It was a small flower woven with colorful hemp rope.

The pink petals, yellow stamens and green leaves are very beautiful.

Lin Chuan held the flower stem and felt that there seemed to be something added inside. He moved closer to take a closer look and found that it was a thin bamboo strip that supported the petals.

Lin Chuan never thought he would receive flowers, and his heart was pounding.

In his mind, he imagined Ting Ge'er handing him this little flower personally.

The boy's shy cheeks were flushed, even his ears were red, and his eyes were bright like a deer.

What Lin Chuan didn't know was that his face had turned red with excitement.

He carefully placed the flowers on the table. There was something inside, which looked like a purse. When he took it out, he saw that it was indeed a purse.

After seeing the pattern above, Lin Chuan covered his heart with his other hand.

The pattern on it is clearly mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the meaning is obvious.

As my fingers stroked the embroidery thread, a bit of sweetness entered my heart, becoming stronger and stronger, as if honey could drip out.

Lin Chuan finally understood how those people in the village felt when they boasted in front of him that they had husbands and wives.

Lin Chuan mentioned this purse with the mandarin ducks playing in the water to Ting Ge'er when he went to see him before.

I told him that when I was buying vanishing cream, I saw a young couple, both of whom had purses with images of mandarin ducks playing in water hanging around their waists.

Who would have thought that this time Ting'er would give him a finished purse. Such exquisite embroidery must have taken a lot of time.

When Lin Chuan picked up the small basket, he found that there was something inside.

Lin Chuan took it out and saw that it was a round, flat object the size of an egg, woven from bamboo, and specially dyed green with straw paper.

He couldn't figure out what this thing was.

When I put it on the table, I saw the small flower next to it.

Look again and you will see a raised groove on the circle.

Lin Chuan picked up the small flower and compared it with it. It was just the right size to fit me, so the small flower could stand up.

Lin Chuan placed the little flower on a wooden board that he had put on the wall inside his bed.

He took advantage of the gaps between the bricks to hammer in two wooden sticks, and then placed a wooden board less than three inches wide on top of it. Most of the few things on it were given by Ye Yunting.

After arranging the flowers, Lin Chuan was very satisfied.

I wonder how much will be put on it when they get married next spring.

I wonder how Tingge'er will feel when he sees the things above after they get married?

Anyway, he lies in bed every day and is very happy when he sees the things on it.

Lin Chuan was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with his mind wandering.

Thanks to his mother for telling him about this marriage, he should not have hesitated at the time and should have agreed to it immediately.

Fortunately, he is now working in a soap factory, and the money he earns in the past six months is enough to buy some new furniture before they get married.

Fall asleep with sweetness in your heart.