Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

Chapter 166 Sincerity for sincerity

"Orchid?" Lu Huai's eyes lit up. Orchids are not easy to grow. They are very delicate.

He remembered that Xu Qi liked orchids very much and always kept them at home, but the ones he grew did not die quickly.

He also grows orchids, but they are not rare species.

"It just so happens that your uncle likes flowers too. Let's go and see my flowers!"

Lu Huai stood up with a smile, and showed off to Song Cheng and Lu Hui: "I'm so sorry, I'll take this flower away first."

Song Chenghui looked at Lu Huai and asked for more from his uncle without blushing or beating his heart: "Uncle, Fei Xue brought three pots here, can you leave my share to me?"

Lu Huai burst into laughter: "Recite the prescription for uncle and I will give you the flower."

"Uncle, you are making things difficult for me. You know very well that I have no talent for medicine." Song Chenghui was angry, but still memorized the prescription.

Although she didn't know what the effects of each medicine were, she still knew how to imitate.

This is the way the old and the young have been communicating since childhood. If they want something, they can recite a prescription, an ancient poem, or other literary works.

This also led to Song Chenghui's habit of frequent reading, and he was full of poetry and books.

And Lu Huai did not dislike her less just because she was adopted. He loved her as much as she should and taught her as much as she should.

The orchids that Qin Feixue brought were still in the car and had not been taken down, so they could be put directly into Lu Huai's car.

Three pots of orchids of different colors were blooming vigorously, and Lu Huai fell in love with them at first sight.

What should I do if I suddenly feel reluctant to give it to my niece?

Song Chenghui saw through his thoughts and reached out to take a pot of flowers with tender yellow flowers from the car: "Uncle, you just promised me, you can't go back on your word, I want this pot."

After saying that, she picked up the flowers and walked into the house, as if Lu Huai would snatch them back.

Lu Huai looked at her back as she ran into the house and shook his head: "Would I steal this girl from him?"

He moved the two pots of flowers to his car as if they were treasures. He liked them no matter how he looked at them. But why did these pots look familiar to him?

The painting on it looks like it was done by a master. She is worthy of being his niece, with good taste.

"Uncle has also prepared a gift for you. Come on, go into the house."

Lu Huai patted his pocket and excitedly pulled Qin Feixue into the house.

As soon as he entered, he took out a thick red envelope from his pocket and handed it to her.

Qin Feixue was a little surprised. With this thickness, it was estimated to be about a thousand yuan!

One thousand yuan, what does this mean? It’s two to three years’ salary for an ordinary city worker!

What a big deal!

Song Cheng and Lu Hui did the same thing yesterday, and they bought a mountain of gifts, which shows that this family really welcomes her.

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Feixue accepted it generously.

"By the way, uncle also bought a small gift for you." Lu Huai took out a small thing wrapped in pink gift paper from his pocket and handed it to Qin Feixue: "Open it and see if you like it."

"What is it?" Qin Feixue asked with a smile as she opened the gift box.

Soon, the true identity of the contents inside was revealed; it turned out to be a Barbie pink crystal hairpin!

How to describe it? If this pink hairpin was in the shape of a doll, it would be cute in a different way.

But the problem lies in this hairpin. It is one of those ordinary Barbie pink hairpins that is very common but looks extraordinary. Not everyone can pull it off!

When Lu Huai saw Qin Feixue staring at the hairpin for a long time, he knew that she had the same "lack of taste" as Song Chenghui.

What a beautiful pink color! It suits girls like them perfectly.

Every time he gave such a lovely gift, Song Chenghui would chase after him and scold him, asking him not to give such ugly things in the future.

So he changed it to giving an "ugly thing" that he thought looked good plus a big red envelope.

Humph, neither of my two nieces know how to appreciate it.

What's ugly about it? She has been looking like this for so many years, and she is obviously very beautiful.

However, he had prepared himself mentally in advance, so he also prepared a big red envelope for her to buy what she liked.

Lu Hui was immediately happy when she saw the familiar pink color.

"Brother, why don't you change? You've been giving pink gifts for decades."

That’s right, this pink color, he has been giving it to Lu Hui since she was a child, and it has never changed.

Even if everyone teased him, he would still give it, and at most add a red envelope. It has become his tradition to give gifts to younger generations.

Lu Huai blew his beard and glared: "What's wrong with pink? Little girls all like pink. If you don't believe me, ask Fei Xue."

Qin Feixue waved the little thing in her hand: "Thank you, uncle, I like it very much."

Lu Huai's face showed a look of 'See, I told you that girls like this', and then he heard her continue, "But this is really ugly! Uncle."

He spoke very honestly, which made Lu Hui laugh out loud: "What did I say, brother...hahahahaha..."

Lu Huai straightened his back amid Lu Hui's merciless ridicule.

Laugh it up, he is laughed at every year anyway, he is used to it.

While they were laughing, Qin Feixue pinned the hairpin in her hand on her forehead. Once she put it on, her hair became several shades darker.

Fortunately, Qin Feixue has fair skin and was able to hold on. If it were someone else, it would definitely not work.

Seeing this, Lu Huai quickly looked at her and said, "Look, I said that little girls look good in pink. Now that you put it on, you look much better."

Lu Hui mercilessly pointed out: "That's because my daughter is naturally beautiful, and it has nothing to do with you giving her a hairpin."

Lu Huai was so angry that he almost jumped up and down, but that was his precious sister and he couldn't bear to beat or scold her.

Seeing this kind of family atmosphere, Qin Feixue smiled with satisfaction. No wonder they could raise a child like Song Chenghui. It would be difficult for a child growing up in such a family to grow up in a wrong way.

So warm.

"Chenghui hasn't come down from her room for so long. I'll go see her." Qin Feixue stood up from the sofa and went upstairs.

She knew that Song Chenghui had not come down for so long, taking the opportunity of setting off flowers, because he wanted her to chat more with her family.

But she also had something she wanted to ask her.

Now is a good time to ask.

Qin Feixue was stunned. She wondered if Song Chenghui had taken this into account and that was why he had been staying in the room and not coming down.

What a smart girl! She can think of what will happen next with just a casual move.

She knocked on the door: "Chenghui, it's me."

The door was quickly opened from the inside, and Song Chenghui leaned aside and invited her in.

"Why don't you talk more with your parents and uncle?"

"I saw you didn't go down, so I came up to take a look, and... I have a question to ask you." Qin Feixue told the truth.

"About the tape?" Song Chenghui took her to the small table on the balcony and sat her down. On the table was the pot of orchid that Qin Feixue brought.

On the other side, all the heads of the Shen family gathered in the study. In the corner, stood Zhong Li, trembling.