After Lu Ziwan finished talking the day before yesterday, Lian Guanlang would sit in the yard and make this hairpin if he had nothing to do. Every time Lu Ziwan came over to look at it, Lian Guanlang would turn his back and say that he would wait until today to show it to Lu Ziwan.

Lu Ziyuan's eyes were on the wooden hairpin on Lian Guanlang's right hand. The hairpin was made by Lian Guanlang with his knife. The hairpin was a pattern of peach blossoms. Each petal was carved delicately and carefully. When touched with the thumb, there was no trace of Lu Ziyuan.

Aster's imagination was rough, but it was smooth and not irritating at all.

Lu Ziyuan slowly raised her head and smiled at Lian Guanlang, "It's very beautiful. It seems that your hands are not stupid."

"It's a peach blossom hairpin! Was it made by my brother-in-law? It's so beautiful, brother-in-law, put it on Sister Ziyuan quickly!" Bai Anlan leaned forward with a smirk on her lips, "Sister Ziyuan, close your eyes and let your brother-in-law

To wear it, it must be very beautiful!”

"Yes, close your eyes!" Lu Lan walked over with a full belly and looked at Lu Ziyuan with envy. Is there anything in this world that is more precious than a hairpin made by her husband?

Lu Ziwan was not an idiot. Even Guan Lang's left hand had not been stretched out since he came in. It was still behind his back. She knew that there must be some surprise waiting for her in his left hand.

Lu Ziyuan nodded and closed her eyes gently, her trembling eyelashes carrying a hint of joy, as lively and lovely as a butterfly flapping its wings.

Lu Ziwan felt Lian Guanlang's fingertips moving lightly in her hair, and she could also feel the peach blossom hairpin inserting into her hair. She kept her eyes closed silently, knowing that Lian Guanlang's smiling voice came from

After hearing it, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, you can open your eyes now." Lian Guanlang looked at Lu Ziwan in front of him, his eyes were full of her appearance at this moment, standing quietly under the peach tree, with a happy smile, so beautiful.

"Sister Ziyuan, the bronze mirror is here!" Bai Anlan was the most confused. He had already taken out the bronze mirror from Lu Ziwan's room, and then put it in front of Lu Ziwan's eyes.

Lu Ziyuan reached out and subconsciously prepared to touch her head, but Lu Lan stopped her.

"Cousin, don't move. Look at the bronze mirror. If it breaks, I feel sorry for you." Lu Lan said softly.

Lu Ziwan made a sound of joy and then looked towards Lian Guanlang. This time, he took the initiative and waved his empty hands towards her. Then Lu Ziwan looked at the bronze mirror held by Bai Anlan.

Lu Ziyuan's first sight was to look for the peach blossom hairpin in her hair. Between her black hair, this wooden hairpin was particularly conspicuous. In a daze, Lu Ziyuan seemed to be able to see that when she and Lian Guanlang went up the mountain, Lian Guanlang

Wearing peach blossoms in her hair, with black hair and pink flowers, it seems that the fragrance of peach blossoms can still be smelled in the air.

However, what is surprising in the smiling eyes in the bronze mirror is not the peach blossom hairpin, but the blooming garland in her hair, just like a vibrant spring on her head.

"Sister Ziyuan, the garland that Brother Guan Lang made for you is so beautiful! I am so envious when I look at it!" Bai Anlan sighed, "There are flowers of all colors, Sister Ziyuan, you really look like a flower fairy!"

Lu Ziyuan seemed to feel a stream of heat slowly flowing down from the corner of her eyes. She had never thought that today, she would receive such a surprise gift from Lian Guanlang.

"Daughter-in-law, don't cry~ If you don't like it, we won't wear it!" When Lian Guanlang saw Lu Ziwan's tears, he was so frightened that he thought Lu Ziwan didn't like it, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pull the wreath away.
Chapter completed!