Seeing Lu Ziyuan accepting the gift with a smile, the two sisters looked at each other and smiled, "It's because the madam and the master treat my sister and me well. My sister and I came here, but we are happier than living at home. It's all because of the kindness of the madam."

"You're so good at talking!" Lu Ziyuan picked up the handkerchief and looked at it. She was a little surprised. Both handkerchiefs were embroidered with aster flowers, but one was embroidered with purple flowers, one was embroidered with white and purple flowers, and the other was embroidered with purple flowers.

Flowers on white background.

"Sister, I drew this flower for Sister Qinghui and Sister Qingdai!" Lu Banxia said, asking for credit.

"Brother Xia, do you have the nerve to tell me, can people see the painting you painted? Sister Qinghui and Qingdai didn't recognize the flower themselves!" Lu He directly dismantled Lu Banxia's stage, amusing everyone.

Laugh.

Lu Banxia curled her lips and glared at Lu He, then continued talking to Lian Liulang on the side, making it clear that she ignored Lu He.

It was Lu Ziwan's birthday. Even though she knew that it might not be her real birthday, she was very happy.

There are family members, friends, and lovers, and the smiles on each of their faces are Lu Ziwan’s most precious gifts.

The moon gradually brightens in the sky, shining on the entire quiet mountain village, like a kind mother, quietly caring for her child.

The Lian family courtyard, which had been busy all day, gradually became quiet after everyone left. After closing the door, Lian Guanlang kept looking at Lu Ziyuan and smiling.

Lu Ziwan opened her hands, as if waiting for a hug, Lian Guanlang understood, and stepped forward to hug Lu Ziwan, who rarely acted coquettishly.

Because she was happy, Lu Ziwan drank some wine specially brought by Mrs. Lin in the evening. Due to her poor drinking capacity, her cheeks turned red, and when she smiled, she looked intoxicated and naive.

"Brother Guan Lang, I feel that I am so happy!" Lu Ziwan buried her head in Lian Guan Lang's arms, listening to his sonorous and powerful heartbeat, using ideograms while chanting, "Plop, plop."

"Brother Guan Lang, thank you very much for today, thank you for the peach blossom hairpin, thank you for the garland, and thank you for preparing these surprises for me so carefully. I like it very much!"

"Daughter-in-law, it's fine if you like it. From the beginning, I was afraid that you wouldn't like it." Lian Guanlang closed his arms, feeling the undisguised joy of his beloved wife in his arms, and his heart was filled with that kind of sweet happiness.

Full.

"Why did you suddenly think of weaving this wreath for me?" Lu Ziyuan asked curiously. You know, she had never thought that Lian Guanlang would do such a romantic thing.

When Lian Guanlang heard Lu Ziyuan's question, he smiled slightly sheepishly and replied, "Actually, when we held a banquet in half of your house last time, I saw the wreath on Miss Bai's head and I thought

, that wreath would definitely be more beautiful if it were on your head. Later, when Miss Bai told me, I realized that the flower was an aster flower."

"It's just that the flower is not blooming now. I went up the mountain to look for it all afternoon and couldn't find it. I had to pick other flowers to make this wreath. If my wife likes it, when the aster flowers bloom, I will make another aster flower for you.

, In my heart, you are the one worthy of the aster wreath." Lian Guanlang looked at the colorful flowers on Lu Aster's head with a look of regret, and in his mind he remembered the purple wreath that Bai Anlan was wearing.

, so beautiful that he still often fantasizes about how beautiful his wife would be wearing that garland.

"Okay, you said what you said, don't forget it, and don't go back on it! From now on, when the aster flowers bloom, you have to make one for me every day! Can you do that?" Lu Ziyuan was a little pushy, and she began to look forward to the aster flowers every year in the future.

Open season.

Lian Guanlang nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

The moonlight was hazy, the treetops swayed gently in the wind, making rustling sounds, and the people in the house were chatting, laughing, and talking affectionately.
Chapter completed!