Dead, I forgot such an important thing!

It turned out that there was a passage written on the text message: Girl, you must still remember the birthday of a big adult! No matter where you shrank in the previous corner, if you don’t attend, you will know the consequences yourself...

Dead! She really forgot about this. You have to know that Jinxiu's mother, that Aunt Yang is famous for being powerful. Of course, this awesomeness does not mean that she quarrels with people when she sees the world. However, Aunt Yang can look at you with a gentle smile. Those eyes seem to be able to see the bottom of a person's heart, making you cold all over. You just don't say anything, then guess what's wrong with yourself, and correct it yourself, and let those beautiful eyes leave you.

Take Jinxiu for example, this is the most obvious example. Although Jinxiu is so terrifying that she dares to compete with her brothers in the special forces, when she meets Jinxiu's mother, it is no different from a mouse meeting a cat. So for Jinxiu, her mother is her "nemesis". From this, we can also see that Jinxiu's mother is amazing.

Although Jinxiu's mother likes Jian'er very much, she always treats Jian'er as her daughter. Although this is a good thing, she doesn't have to really have the same attitude towards Jian'er as her own daughter, right? If there is a good thing, she can't forget Jian'er, but this nagging makes her a lesson like teaching Jian'er a lesson. She puts this instructed things behind her. If she really doesn't attend, it would be a big fun. This time, it's good that tomorrow night will be the day, and she is not ready yet. It's impossible to just go out with two "bananas" (with both hands) at that time.

After collecting the items quickly, he didn't care about seeing other information. He released the maids assigned by the Lu couple to their own so that they could clean up their room. After all, it had been two weeks since there was no one in it, and the room was inevitably a little dirty. Once the task was assigned, Jian'er refused to give them the idea of ​​serving them with him (she didn't want to take ghosts out. If she met someone with some ability, it would be a big trouble. After all, there were too many unknowns in the world). He quickly fixed himself, grabbed his small handbag, and of course he didn't forget his bank card, jumped into the small car he had bought at the auto show, and banged the accelerator and flashed out of his villa.

Buying gifts is a headache. Only if I have tried clothes and shoes, wouldn’t I be wasted if I don’t like them or are not suitable? If I buy other items, I will wait to be criticized and be scolded for spending money; if I buy bargains, I can’t even take it. But if I don’t buy them, it seems that it’s not the case. I have been walking around with boutiques, clothing stores, and jewelry stores. Jian Erlen hasn’t found anything.

Alas! I wouldn't have been a military advisor to Jinxiu if I had known it. Now it's great. Jinxiu has no problem, but she has encountered difficulties. And as long as she sees what Jinxiu gave, everyone knows that this is the adviser she is for her (because if Jinxiu comes first, it will always be a gift for a fight - a couple sex toy). It would be unreasonable for her to give the same portion of the same portion.

After walking this day, Jian'er was still empty-handed and had nothing to find. Looking at the sky that was gradually dark, Jian'er was really anxious this time.

At this moment, an idea broke into Jian'er's mind. Isn't this the most suitable place? He stepped on the brakes, turned on the turn signal, and headed straight to the Flower and Bird Market.

Speaking of which, this flower and bird market is really fun. High stalls, street stalls, real and fake ones, from a few cents to tens of thousands of yuan, you can get everything. The test is your luck and eyesight.

This time, Jian'er did not release the treasure hunter. Because this time it was a gift for Jinxiu's mother, Jian'er still wanted to rely on herself. Of course, if Geng Geng did it, it would take a minute to find a treasure, but this time the situation was different. To celebrate the birthday of a close elder, money or things are not the most important, and intention is the key. Of course, if you can find something good, your face will be exposed...

In fact, to put it bluntly, Jian'er has studied for the past two weeks and Lu Zong's high recognition of her learning results, so she wants to try her skills now. It would be even better if she is lucky enough to pick up a small omission here. It would be better if she took out such a thing as a gift. She would definitely be faced.

With some anticipation and excitement, Jian'er walked towards her treasure hunting path.

This is also Jian'er's luck. Today is the weekend. Such days can be said to be the most lively time of the night market. The stalls are the most neat, so the store is open. In addition, street stalls of all sizes are filled with empty spaces like needles, and everything is sold. To put it simply, the old lady with small feet can find the smelly and long foot binding cloth, but the vendor will tell you that it is an antique, and the person who used it by Empress Dowager Cixi is very valuable.

Look left and right. See if you can find any treasures. Small accessories are very beautiful, but not suitable; clothes, count! Jinxiu's mother can wear this number, which is impossible; no matter how musical instruments and pianos can't be sold in this small night market; flowers are not creative...

I have seen a lot of things, but if I have the eyes, I really haven't found them now. Sure enough, people cannot be so lucky every time. After rubbing them for a day, they have been away, and their achesy calves still have no rewards.

The sky was getting darker, and the small lights were slowly lit up on the small street stall. To be honest, Jian'er really couldn't stand it! Calculate it, if it really doesn't work, just tell Shenwa, just grab something from his pharmacy that can't see it. Anyway, he has a lot of things, and it's definitely top-notch, but it's just a little hard to explain how such top-notch things can be obtained.

Just when Jian'er made up her mind and was about to flash, a voice stopped her.

"Miss, do you want to sit here for a while and rest!" Jian'er turned around and saw an old man who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha talking to her.

Jian'er felt a little strange. She didn't seem to know him! Questions were filled with Jian'er's face.

Looking at Jian'er's appearance, the old man smiled a little embarrassedly. To be honest, he himself didn't know why he called Jian'er, but he just looked at Jian'er, and felt inexplicable relationship, especially the fatigue that could not hide on Jian'er's face, and the movement of rubbing his calves later, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken. That sentence blurted out without thinking. Now he looked at Jian'er with a puzzled look and had to laugh dryly. This matter is really unexplainable. Could it be that he would tell Jian'er that he felt that he was in harmony when he saw Jian'er and said he would say hello in the future. He would listen to this and be a hooligan. If his old friends knew about it, he would have to laugh at him.

Although Jian'er was strange, she really couldn't feel any malice or calculation from the old man. At the same time, Jian'er also felt that he seemed to have a sense of intimacy. Looking at the old man, he seemed to be unable to get out of Taiwan. Jian'er couldn't help but smile back: "Thank you. I'm so tired!"

Seeing Jian'er's response, the old man seemed to be relieved and inexplicably chatted with a little girl. If others thought he was disrespectful, he would make a joke. Seeing Jian'er so understanding, the old man only felt that he liked the little girl more. He handed over a small square stool next to him: "Sit, sit, sit. Girl is tired."

"Thank you!" After seeing the intensive training during this period, I bowed slightly, gently held my clothes and sat down, and said thanks politely. The elegant and humble aura made the old man unable to help but nodded secretly again. There are not many young people with such temperament now. Although Jian'er was wearing simple clothes, she could tell at a glance that she was not a high-end product, but the elegance that seemed to radiate from her bones and the bookish aura made the old man like it more...

Jian'er looked up slightly and saw that the location she was standing was in front of an antique store. The three cursive characters "Zangguxuan" "Zangguxuan" made Jian'er unable to help but fall into obsession.

To be honest, Jian'er didn't know anything about it before, and she couldn't tell that she was beautiful and ugly when she read the calligraphy of this brush, but now it's different. Under the guidance of Lu Zong, although Jian'er's writing is still just average, her vision is not ordinary.

I saw these big characters flying with beautiful lines, bloodlines connected, natural charm, and magnificent temperament when writing. Jian'er looked at it a little fascinated, and her hands couldn't help but move with the strokes.

Looking at Jian'er's work, the old man's eyes lit up. He could see that Jian'er was feeling and couldn't help but feel emotional. He didn't expect that this little girl would have such achievements at such a young age. She gently turned the beads on her hands a few times, and the old man couldn't help but feel a little lustful in her smile.

"Why, the little girl likes this too? What do you think of these words?"

Awakened by this sudden voice from the myth, Jian'er blushed a little embarrassedly. Her actions just now were really rude. She nodded to express her apology. Jian'er said: "Good characters, the changes start at the tip of the brush in one stroke; between a little bit, the differences are slight. The lifting and pressing are filled with clouds and smoke. Although it is silent, it is full of rhythm. It is good characters!"

After hearing what Jian'er said, the old man couldn't help but smile and said, "I dare not, I dare! The little girl has gone too far."

"Why, is this word written by the old man?" Jian'er said repeatedly, "admiring", and then asked: "The little surname is Song, and his name is Jian'er. I haven't asked the old man yet, how to call him the noble name."

"If you don't have a surname from Song, maybe you will be a family with the little girl five hundred years ago. Just call me Lao Song. It seems that the little girl has a lot of knowledge about calligraphy?"

"Where, the girl just knows the basics and wants to ask Grandpa Song for advice." Jian'er was not humble, but knew her own situation. She told her that she could still say one or two based on the surprise and good memory of this period. If she asked her to write, she would be blind.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the girl in front of me was about her taste. Old Song couldn't help but open up and chatted with Jian'er.

The old and the young man became more and more speculative as he spoke. Before he knew it was already the time when the lights were on, a "gurgle" sound came from Jian'er's stomach. Jian'er couldn't help but blush. She didn't eat anything that day, and her stomach couldn't help protesting.

Looking at the little girl Jian'er, Mr. Song smiled even more happily: "Blame me, blame me, I'm neglecting the girl. If the girl doesn't mind, come into Grandpa Song's shop. Grandpa Song invites you to a meal."

Jian'er blushed, but she agreed generously. This person is so strange. Some people may not be able to communicate with each other after a long time. Even if the person who has retained only one side makes people feel extremely trusted and in love. This agreement seems a bit natural.

Seeing Jian'er's generous appearance, Mr. Song was even more satisfied.

At the dinner table, Old Man Song couldn't help asking Jian'er: "Girl, I see you have been walking a lot of circles, why? Are you looking for something?"

ps:

I have been busy with the wedding some time ago, so I have to be a little more miserable. Finally, the good things have been completed. Xiaohai will definitely work hard to write in the future! I will try my best to make up for the chapters I owe before. Thank you for your support!
Chapter completed!