newbobooks Chapter 292 Maybe it’s a honeymoon?
Chapter 292 Maybe it’s a honeymoon?
Jingyan sorted the album and looked at the box of small gifts. He thought of a headache. "We don't seem to know their addresses either. We can't write them back across the ocean."
"They don't know that my brother and Qing'er are already married, nor do they know that Ling'an and I will be married soon. We can't share our happiness with them."
When they heard this, they looked through all the letters, picture albums, and even everything else. Indeed, there was not a single address left.
I guess the two of them didn't think of this at all when they wrote the letter.
Jing Yan helplessly spread his hands and smiled, "See, this is the disadvantage of making a transnational friend. I don't even know where to send the letter."
Qing'er counted on her fingers, "When they return to their country and get married, I wonder if Benjamin will still accompany Anna around. It's hard to say when we'll see each other again."
Suddenly thinking of something, Jing Yan burst out laughing: "Maybe when they come to the capital again, Xiao Qing'er will run away."
Yongheng stepped forward and asked, "Why can't it be little Yongheng?"
Qing'er blushed and pushed the two siblings away, "You two are annoying!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Looking at Jingyan lying on the table with a smile, Fu Ling'an slightly raised the corners of his mouth. How could it not be little Ling'an?
As soon as Yongheng saw Fu Ling'an's worthless smile, he knew he was up to no good, and immediately stepped forward to cover his mouth, "Don't laugh, you man who hasn't even got a wife!"
Look, she just got married a few months earlier than him, but Yongheng was so proud of it that he felt uncomfortable if he didn't emphasize this issue every day.
Fu Ling'an didn't tolerate him either. He took advantage of his unpreparedness to clamp him down and pin him to the ground. He was clearly bullying him, but he pretended to be pitiful to the future wife.
"Princess, look at my future brother-in-law. He bullies me all day long."
Jing Yan looked at Fu Ling'an who was pretending to be pitiful, and then looked at his brother who was pinned to the ground. He said against his conscience: "Brother, don't bully Fu Ling'an. You can't beat him."
These words irritated Yongheng. He stood up and wanted to have a fair fight with Fu Lingan, but Fu Lingan used his strength to trip his arm, and he couldn't get up no matter what he said.
Yong Heng was so frustrated that he was furious: "Jing Yan, I will let you see my strength today. You ask Fu Ling'an to let me go!"
Fu Lingan narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, stop making trouble. We should live in harmony as a family."
Hearing this, Qing'er laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. There was nothing she could do. It was Yongheng who wanted to show off first, so he was punished.
Today was the thousandth time that Yongheng vowed to practice martial arts well and beat Fu Lingan to the ground.
After admiring Benjamin's paintings again, Jingyan suggested sending some to Seya.
"Let's just send this album over. After all, we've all admired it. Let them take a look at it too. Choose some of these gifts and give them to them."
Yongheng, who had been freed by Fu Ling'an, played with these gadgets and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! If you want to see the others, come over here!"
"Brother, you are so mean. You knew Seya couldn't come."
"It will come sooner or later. Tell her we won't touch it and leave it for her. Good things never come late."
Qing'er patted Yongheng and said, "If you say that, I guarantee that Seya will come here with a big belly. Then I'll see if the Mongolian Prince and Ertai will come after you and kill you."
Yongheng shrank back cooperatively, "Then don't tease her."
That’s right, Jingyan smiled as he rummaged through the small gifts in the box.
"Hey! This shell painting must be included. They're in Mongolia, so they must not see many seaside things. And this one is suitable for children to play with. It's for my nephew."
As Jingyan flipped through the books, he picked out all the things that were suitable to give to Seya.
After picking these, Jingyan became interested and took Qing'er to his own private storehouse to look for gifts.
"We definitely won't be able to go see Seya's baby once it's born, so let's pick one now and deliver the gift together."
Hearing this, Fu Ling'an lowered his head and thought deeply. Perhaps, after they got married, it would be a good idea to go to Mongolia for a while.
At this moment, Jing Yan also had this bold idea in his mind.
But before Jingyan could finish her words, Qing'er's words caught her attention, "Hey, you still keep all the toys we played with when we were kids?"
Jingyan looked over and saw a box of gadgets, which she had no impression of.
“All the gadgets I’ve had since I was a kid are here.”
The two of them picked out some fun and interesting things as if they were treasure hunting and gave them all to Seya.
In the evening, Jingyan was still not satisfied, so he pulled Qing'er to his room to write a letter to Seya, and he refused to let Fu Ling'an and Yongheng read it no matter what.
This caused Yongheng to yell outside the door, "Do you think Ertai won't read your letters? If he can read them, I want to read them too!"
This reminded Jingyan, and she wrote in large letters on the envelope, "For Seya only!"
Remind Ertai not to peek into girls' private conversations.
After writing the letter, Jingyan pulled Qing'er and refused to let her leave no matter what. "It's been a long time since you got married and we haven't had a private chat together. Please stay with me tonight."
Qing'er knew without a second thought that if she accompanied Jingyan, Yongheng would be furious.
But so what?
After hesitating for only two seconds, Qing'er happily crawled into Jingyan's bed.
Yongheng became completely alone.
Jingyan then thought of what she had just wanted to say, "Qing'er, how about we go to Mongolia after Fu Ling'an and I get married and see what Seya is like?"
When talking about this, Jingyan's face felt a little hot. Maybe this can be considered a honeymoon?
Qing'er imagined galloping on the grassland with her friends. It was so wonderful!
Moreover, after the last southern tour, Qing'er also fell in love with going out and playing. After staying in the deep palace for too long, she naturally yearned for the outside world. Otherwise, why would Prince Guo and his wife be reluctant to come back? Of course, it was because of the freedom outside.
"Okay, then we can take this opportunity to ask the Emperor to give them some time to rest, and then we can go have some fun."
The two hit it off immediately, and Jing Yan chuckled, "Don't tell my brother yet, I'll ask my father and mother later."
If Yongheng knew he could go out and play, he would not want to waste even a second and would definitely talk about it every day. They don't want their ears to get calluses.
"Then why don't we write to Seya and ask her now?"
They got up from the bed and continued writing letters.
As they wrote, the two began to fantasize wildly. The letter started out as a simple greeting about Seya and Ertai's married life, then turned into concern for the unborn baby, and then asked if it was convenient for the two. In the end, it became a beautiful yearning for life in Mongolia.
Finally, Qing'er stopped it in time.
"We should rest now and wait until we have asked our father and mother for their opinions."
The two of them carefully repacked the things they were going to give to Seya and went back to bed to continue their nighttime chat with their best friends.