My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 382: : Only waiting for you to marry (fourth more)

I ignored the middle-aged man. I took my sister and walked while watching with a smile on my face. When I encountered something interesting, I couldn't help dragging her over to join in the fun.

Unconsciously, we walked along the stone road to the lake.

The rippling water in the lake shattered the reflection of the boat on the lake, as well as the neon sign on the top of the boat.

Baidao Boiled Fish, Yuanlai Grilled Fish, Wuyin Fish Square…

"Look, brother!" My sister suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, pulling my hand excitedly, pointing to a big boat on the lake, "Big Yuhutang, did you think of anything?"

"I thought of Big Fish and Begonia!" I nodded with a smile, "Big Fish Hutang, the word for lake is really down-to-earth."

"Pirate other people's stuff!" My sister curled her lips in disdain.

"When are you so cynical!" I raised my hand and touched my sister's head, "Is the sense of justice overflowing?"

The elder sister stuck out her tongue gently, and then moved to her side,

"Brother, there are so many people by the lake!"

I nodded lightly, there were indeed quite a lot of people by the lake, especially many people were leaning against the stone railings by the lake to take pictures, which made Binhu Road even more congested.

"Are we still going?" My sister turned to look at me and asked me.

"Do you want to go down for a walk?"

"I don't like being too crowded!"

"Then I won't go!" I held her little hand, shook it gently, then took my sister, turned around and walked towards a standing map sign.

According to the map, our location seems to be very close to the wishing tree, so I pointed to the location of the wishing tree on the map,

"Sister, do you want to visit the Wishing Tree?"

"OK!"

My sister was in front of me, jumping happily, her full **** swaying and rubbing against my chest.

I stretched out my other hand speechlessly and held her pink shoulder to stop her jumping.

"Okay sister, stop dancing."

"What a big idiot who doesn't understand the style, don't forget the benefits for you!"

My elder sister turned a little angrily and turned her body on the side, but her little hand, which was intertwined with mine, was still tightly clenched.

This guy doesn't even know how beautiful or likable he is, even if he pretends to be angry like this, it makes my heart feel so sweet.

After that, I didn't take my sister to Binhu Road because there were too many people.

I heard people say that the Wishing Tree is an old tree that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Now, when I look at it, on the ground, the vigorous roots of the tree arched through the soil, and it looked like a churning horned dragon and burrowed out from the bottom.

On it is a sturdy tree trunk. Because of its age, the bark is often cracked, and dark green moss grows from the cracks, just like psoriasis, sticking to the surface of the trunk piece by piece.

At the top is a canopy as large as a canopy, with emerald green and dark green leaves coexisting, showing the vigor and vitality of the tree.

The current tree has been surrounded by iron fences. After all, there are always some people who like to leave words such as 'So-and-so visit here' on the places of interest. This tree is very old. It has long been unable to withstand those sharp things scribbling on its body.

But even so, there are already a lot of tourists outside the fence. Some of them are taking pictures with their mobile phones, while others have bought red ribbons, wrote down their wishes, and tied them to the iron chains of the fence. .

"Brother, look at that canopy, it's so big!"

My sister stood beside me, raised her head and pointed to the huge canopy that seemed to cover the sky.

"It's really big!" I nodded lightly, but I was more interested in the red ribbons tied to the iron chains.

In the past, these ribbons should have been tied with stones and thrown on the tree, but after the tree was protected by the state, people would no longer throw things on it, so people began to put the ribbons on the iron chains. tie.

I took my sister, approached the iron chain, and pulled over a ribbon, on which was written slantingly in calligraphy: May Tong Jing and Li Haiyang grow old.

"Let's tie one too, how about it?" I turned my head and looked at my sister with anticipation.

"Of course!" My elder sister also seemed very interested, "But we don't have this ribbon!"

"It must be bought!" I was very sure, because I vaguely heard someone say to buy a wishing silk belt just now.

Looking up and looking around, I found that there was a booth not far away. In front of the booth, most of the people standing were young couples.

"Go!" I took my sister and ran happily over there.

Sure enough, this stall is indeed selling red ribbons, and also provides pen and ink.

"Want a wishing ribbon?"

Seeing my sister and I running over hand in hand, the stall owner who was used to seeing couples instantly positioned us as a couple in love, and took the initiative to sell his wish silk.

"Give us one!" I didn't ask him the price, I just ordered one.

"Brother!" My sister pulled me gently and reminded me in a low voice, "You haven't asked him how much a piece?"

I fondly patted my sister's little head, then asked the stall owner with a smile,

"My girlfriend asked you how much for a piece. She was afraid that you would lie to me."

This should be the first time I openly called her my girlfriend. My sister bowed her head a little shyly and hit me softly like a coquettish girl, but she was so happy that she didn't want it.

Well, it's one step closer to a life without shame and impatience with my brother.

My sister held a small fist and cheered herself up in her heart.

"Twenty dollars a piece." The stall owner smiled and took one, handed it to me, and introduced at the same time, "This is real silk, not that kind of chemical fiber product, and dyeing is also plant dyeing, not chemical dyeing. "

I took it over with a smile, took out twenty dollars from my pocket and gave it to the stall owner. I spread out the ribbon, looked at my sister beside me, and touched her arm lightly.

"Girlfriend, write it!"

"It's better for your boyfriend to write!" There was a charming smile on her face. "My girlfriend's calligraphy is ugly, but my boyfriend's calligraphy is the best."

I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed my sister's pink cheek,

"Then I wrote it?"

"Well, my boyfriend wrote it!"

"Well, then I'll write..." I crossed my arms and looked at the rustling canopy above my head. After thinking for a while, I wrote:

The Shen family has a daughter who is just growing up, and Zhu Yan is all over the country and the city...

After I finished writing these two sentences, I turned my head to my sister and raised my eyebrows gently,

"Are you coming to pick me up?"

"Well..." After thinking about it, my sister reached out and took the writing brush I handed over. The corners of her mouth raised a happy arc, and she muttered and wrote,

Fang Xin has long been secretly promised, only waiting for you to marry.

"Huh..." When the last stroke was completed, my sister sighed with satisfaction, then turned to look at me with a little smugness, "How is it!"

"Amazing!"

I couldn't help giving my sister a thumbs up, then I picked up the red ribbon from the desk case, blew lightly, pulled my sister and ran back to the iron chains.

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