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The clothes she had discarded were thrown in piles on the floor, on the bed, on the chairs, colorful and messy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The lily-red brocade cloth with the long pink ribbon fitted perfectly, but she had already worn it when she went to the village of the "Twelve Spirit Trees" last summer, and she must have remembered it, and maybe mentioned it.
The puff-sleeved, lace-collared glow-in-the-dark satin garment matched her fair skin, though she looked a little older on top.
Clumsy looked at her 16-year-old face, as if she was afraid to see wrinkles and loose jaw meat.
But you must not look stable and old-fashioned in front of the weak and delicate posture!
The lilac striped fine brocade with wide borders and mesh edges was very beautiful, but it was very inappropriate for her figure.
It was best matched with the slender figure and indifferent countenance of the firebird, but Clumsy thought that if she wore it, she would be a schoolgirl.
Next to the weak and calm posture, it is absolutely not good to look studenty!
There is also a green checkered silk with ruffles, each of which is inlaid with a green goose down band, which is most suitable.
In fact, it was her favorite garment, because it made her eyes glow a little brighter, like emeralds, but unfortunately there was a visible oil stain on the chest part of the tight blouse.
Of course, she could pin the pin on it, but the weakness of the sharp eyes might be visible.
Now there are only a few variegated Jiaojin cloths left, and Ben Ben feels that these are not bright enough to be worn at the picnic.
Then there were some dancing clothes and the green shirt she wore yesterday.
But this cloth shirt is a piece of clothing to be worn in the afternoon, and it is not very useful at the morning picnic, because it only has small puff sleeves and a neckline that is as low as a spirit ox dance suit.
However, apart from this one, there is nothing else to wear.
Even though it wasn't appropriate to wear such topless clothes in the morning, she wasn't afraid to show her neck, arms, and breasts.
Standing in front of the mirror, she twisted her body to look at her figure, thinking that she really couldn't see anything to regret about her body.
Her neck is short, but round and cute. The arms are plump and very moving.
Her two **** were propped up by the tights, which was very cute.
She never has to sew small rows of silk brocade in the lining of the corset like most 16-year-old girls to make the **** appear fuller and curvy.
She was glad that she had inherited Anne's slender white hands and small feet, and hoped to grow to Anne's height, but she was satisfied with her height.
It's a pity that she can't show her legs, she thought, lifting her petticoat and looking regretfully at the plump and white legs in the loose panties.
She was born with two legs!
Even the girls of the Immortal Valley Academy are so envious!
As for her waist, in the Valley of the Immortals, the Garden of Eden, or all three Spiritual Dew Blessed Lands, no one has such a slender waist as her, which is fascinating!
Thinking about her waist, she came back to the practical problem.
Wujiao's godmother should have tied her tighter.
When she pushed open the door and heard the heavy footsteps of Wujiao's godmother roaring in the hall downstairs, she hurriedly shouted at her.
Because she knew that Anne was distributing the day's food to the cook in the lavender room, even if she was silent.
"Somebody thought I could fly," the godmother complained as she climbed upstairs.
She pouted and walked into the room, her expression as if she wanted to fight someone.
Her large, glow-in-the-dark hands carried a tray with steaming food on it.
It was two large potatoes coated in golden oil, a stack of golden spike dough cakes dripping with syrup, and a large slice of ham soaked in broth.
As soon as he saw what Wu Jiao's godmother was doing, Ben Ben's rather annoyed aura immediately became a big fight.
She was busy trying on clothes at the time, and forgot the iron rule of Wujiao's godmother, that is, before the girls of the Piaoxiang family left for the banquet, they had to fill their stomachs at home, so that they would not be able to eat anything at the banquet.
"I don't eat, it's useless. You can just take it back to the kitchen. Wujiao's godmother put the tray on the table, and then crossed her hands on her waist and posed.
"You're going to have to eat, I don't want to see anything like that at the last picnic.
I was so sick from eating pig's intestines that I didn't bring anything before you left.
You're going to have to eat it all for me this time. β
"I don't want to eat it!
Come here, tie my waist a little tighter, we'll see it's getting late. I heard the unicorns coming to the front door. β
Wujiao's godmother's tone seemed to be coaxing the child.
"Well, then, Miss Stupid, just eat, and listen to me, a little bit.
Miss Firebird and Miss Golden Eyes have eaten them all. β
"They eat what they want," said the clumsy disdain.
"They're like rabbits with no bones, but I can't!
I don't eat this kind of mat stuff again.
I haven't forgotten that I ate a whole plate before I went to the saliva house, who knew that they had ice cream at home, and it was made of ice brought from the heart of the spiritual spring, and I only ate one spoonful, and I want to enjoy it today, and I can eat as much as I like. β
Hearing these nondescript words, Wujiao's godmother frowned in annoyance.
In Wujiao's godmother's mind, what a young girl should do and what she should not do are two aspects of luminous and white, and there is no room for accommodation in between.
The golden pupil and the firebird were two lumps of cooked mud in her hands, and she was allowed to rub and pinch her strong hands at will, and she always listened attentively to her admonitions.
But to enlighten the stupid, and point out that most of her emotional practices are contrary to the customs of the upper class, it will cause a fight.
Every victory of the Wujiao Godmother over the stupid was won with great difficulty, thanks to a cunning scheming that the insect spirit people did not know.
"Even if you don't care what people talk about the family, I still care," she muttered.
"I don't want to stand aside and let everyone at the banquet say you're so untutored.
I've told you time and time again that if you see someone eating like a little bird, you can tell that she's a superior person.
But I'm not going to send you to Mr. Kamen's house, where you eat and drink rudely like an eagle. β
"Mom is a superior person, but she still eats. Clumsy objected.
"When you get married, you can eat it," Wujiao's godmother argued.
"Anne at your age never eats outside, and neither do your Aunt Ju'er and Aunt Mi'er. Now they're all married.
Most of the greedy young girls can't find a man. β
"I don't believe it.
At the picnic you held when you were sick, I didn't eat beforehand, and Mengjiao also told me that he was glad to see a girl with a good appetite. β
Wujiao's godmother shook her head ominously.
"What a man says in his mouth and what he thinks in his heart are two different things.
I don't see how much Mr. Mengzhou wants to marry you. β
Stupid suddenly frowned, seeing that he was about to have a seizure, but then restrained himself.
Hit her at this point, there is nothing more to argue.
Seeing the stupid look of unconvinced, the godmother picked up the tray and changed her strategy in a gentle and cunning way out of instinct.
She sighed as she walked towards the door.
"Okay. I told her just now when the cook was serving this plate that a girl is superior or not, and you can tell by what she eatsβand I said to her that I have not seen a Miss Worm Soul eat less than Miss Weak, as she did when she once went to see Mr. MengzhouβI mean Miss Rourou. β
Clumsy glared at her with very suspicious eyes, but the wide face of Wujiao's godmother only showed an innocent and regretful expression, as if she was regretting that Clumsy was not weak and weak.
"Put the plate down and come and tie my waist tighter," said Clumsy impatiently.
"I'll think I'll eat a little more later. If you eat it now, it won't be tight. β
Wujiao's godmother hid her smugness and immediately put down the plate.
"Which one are you going to wear for my little one?"
"That," replied Clumsy, pointing to the unkempt mass of green cloth flowers.
At this time, Wujiao's godmother immediately rose up and objected.
"You can't wear it, no.
That's not the clothes of the morning. You can't show your chest until three o'clock in the afternoon, and the dress has no collar or sleeves.
If you put it on, you will have spots on your skin, as if you were born like this.
You got those spots on Heart of Springs beach last year, and I've been rubbing them with cream all winter.
I don't want you out anymore now.
If you want to wear it, I'll tell your mom to go. β
"If you go and say a word to her before I'm dressed, I won't eat a bite of you," said Dumb coldly. "If I'm already dressed, my mom won't have time to tell me to come back and change it. β
Wujiao's godmother found that she had lost in her calculations, so she had to sigh accommodatingly.
In comparison, instead of letting Clumsy go to the picnic to gobble up, it is better to let her put on the clothes of the afternoon in the morning.
"Hold on to something for me, and inhale hard," she commanded.
Clumsy did as she commanded, clutching on a bedpost and standing firmly.
The godmother of Wujiao pulled and twitched so hard that her small waist with the baleen belt was narrowed even smaller, and there was a look of pride and joy in her eyes.
"No one has a waist like my little darling," she said appreciatively.
"Every time I tie Miss Golden Eyes tighter, she's going to faint. β
"Phew!" said Clumsy gasped with contempt,
"I've never fainted in my life. β
"Well, it's okay to faint a few times once in a while," Wujiao's godmother told her.
"You're too impatient sometimes, Miss Stupid. I have told you several times that you will not faint when you see snakes and rats, and that is not dignified.
Of course, I don't mean in your house, but in front of everyone outside, I also told youβ"
"Well, hurry! stop talking so much nonsense.
I'll catch the man. I just don't shout or pass out, see if I can catch it.
Oh my God, my chest is so tight!
Put on your clothes. β
Wujiao's godmother carefully added the green flower skirt made of 15 meters of fine gauze to the hill-like petticoat, and then hooked the back of the low-necked corset.
"You have to put your shawl over your shoulders when it's sun, and don't take your hat off when it's hot," she commanded.
"Otherwise, you'll come home as luminous as old Miss Meat.
Eat now, my dear, don't eat too quickly, if you eat it and vomit it right away, that's not good. β
Clumsily and obediently sat down facing the tray, and if he stuffed a little more stuff in, he wondered if his stomach would be able to breathe air.
The godmother of Wujiao took a large towel from the washstand and carefully tied one end of it around Clumsy's neck.
The other end covered her knees.
Clumsy started with the piece of ham, because she liked to eat it, but she could only barely swallow it.
"I wish I had been married," she said, remorsefully, eating the potato in disgust.
"I can no longer stand such endless pushing myself, and I can never ask myself to do things happily.
It's so annoying to pretend to be a little finch when you want to eat so much.
When you want to run, you have to walk slowly, and when you can dance for two days without feeling tired, you have to pretend to faint after dancing a night requiem, which is really boring!
I don't want to say anymore -- you're amazing! --
Come and fool men who are far more ignorant than I am.
No more pretending I don't understand anything, letting men say something to me, and feeling pretentious - I just can't eat anymore. β
"Try a hot cake," the godmother of Wujiao begged her.
"Why should a girl pretend to be so stupid if she wants to find a man?"
"I think that's because men have their own opinions.
They all know what kind of person they want, and as long as you give them what they want, you will save a lot of distress and be a virgin for the rest of your life.
What they want is a little girl like a mouse, with an appetite as small as a finch and no knowledge at all.
If a gentleman suspects that you are more knowledgeable than he is, he will not be happy to marry you, the lady of the family. β
"Do you think men would be surprised if they got married and found out that their wives were knowledgeable?"
"yes, but it's too late. They are already married.
Moreover, gentlemen are always wary of their wives being insightful. β
"When the time comes, I'm going to do what I want and say what I want, no matter how much people don't like me. β
"No, you can't do that," Wujiao's godmother said worriedly.
"As long as I have breath, I won't let you do that. Now eat the cake. Eat it soaked in broth, darling. β
"I don't think a Southerner girl needs to be such a fool.
When we were in Crystal City last year, I noticed that many of them seemed to be very knowledgeable in front of men. Wujiao's godmother smiled contemptuously.
"Southerner girl!
Of course, I see what they want to say, but I don't see any of them proposing to them. β
"But the Southerners have to get married, too," the clumsy argued.
"They don't just grow up. They are also going to get married and have children. They have a lot of children. β
"I married them for the sake of money," Wujiao's godmother said flatly.
Clumsy put the scones in the broth and soaked them, then picked them up and ate them.
Maybe there is some truth in what Wujiao's godmother said, there must be some truth, because Anne said the same thing, but the statement is not quite the same, and it is more tactful. (To be continued.) )