After opening both boxes, Yan Gui searched carefully for a long time, but found that they were all children's toys, such as windmills and rattles. He was very disappointed.
"Anything else?"
Wei Yang looked at Yan Gui in surprise. Seeing that he didn't seem to be picking gifts for Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, but seemed to be picking things for himself, she became even more confused. Could it be that she gave gifts to Xiao Liu and the others, but not to him
Seeing Wei Yang looking at him without answering, Yan Gui felt hopeful again and asked again, "Anything else?"
Wei Yang came back to her senses and shook her head, "No more, they are all here."
"Oh." Yan Gui stood up disappointedly. He thought that at least he could find something like a sand table, even if it was not as good as a sand table, it would be useful. You know, many times, those subtle differences can save the lives of many soldiers on the battlefield.
"Konggu, pack up and send this and this to Yan Xiaoliu and Yan Xiaoqi later."
Yan Gui casually pointed at two small things, and Kong Gu looked at Wei Yang strangely. Rattle? Yan Xiaoliu and Yan Xiaoqi wouldn't like it!
Wei Yang winked and silently pointed to two other things before following Yan Gui out the door.
Along the way, Wei Yang followed Yan Gui obediently, and she keenly sensed that he was worried.
What's wrong with him
He said he was going to find gifts for Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't pick out any gifts and seemed very disappointed.
Even Xiao Cao sensed General Yan's disappointment, so she carefully took the snacks and put them down, then stood by the door. If the general got angry, she could just lift the curtain and get out. This place was a quick way to escape.
Seeing Wei Yang personally making tea for the general, Xiao Cao moved closer to Wei Yang again. She was a good maid who was loyal to her master. If the general got angry later, she would block him and let the girl run first.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Yang handed the teacup to Yan Gui and asked softly.
"Where did you get the sand table you gave to Xiaoqi?" Yan Gui took the teacup and asked directly without drinking it.
Wei Yang casually said, “I asked Konggu and the others to do it.”
"Really?" Yan Gui was shocked, staring at Wei Yang with wide eyes. The teacup in his hand shook, and the scalding tea spilled all over his hands.
Wei Yang asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"
Yan Gui laughed out loud, his handsome profile was more captivating than ever before.
"How did you think of doing this?" Yan Gui looked at Wei Yang with eyes as bright as stars, dazzling.
Wei Yang thought for a moment and said, "I have a nephew who likes to play with sand, but my sister-in-law doesn't allow him to. So I made a box for him, filled it with half a box of sand, and placed it in the pavilion. Later, the pavilion became the favorite place for my nephews and nieces to play."
Seeing that Yan Gui was listening attentively, Wei Yang suddenly came over and stared into his eyes and said, "Yan Gui, tell me why you are asking about this sand table, and then I will tell you how I made it."
Ever since she knew they were engaged, Wei Yang stopped calling Yan Gui "little uncle". Sometimes she called him "brother", sometimes she called him "Yan Gui", all depending on her mood.
They were both numb and itchy. Sitting opposite each other, when Wei Yang came closer, her soft hair swayed down and fell on the back of Yan Gui's hand on the table.
Numb and itchy.
Yan Gui twisted her fingers subconsciously, looking at the delicate face in front of her, from her curved eyes to her slightly upturned mouth, where it seemed as if a flower had bloomed.
Yan Gui was itching to death.
He suddenly forgot the purpose of his trip, and the only thing in his eyes was this pretty person.
If she was happy, he would be happy.