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"Give Karui a handful of candy and tell her I'll be out right away. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Except for certain special occasions, she often wears riding attire, because she always wants to ride a unicorn later, whether she rides it later or not, so, with this anticipation.
She wears a riding suit every day when she gets angry.
Every morning, rain or shine, Karui walked up and down in front of the house in a saddle bridle and waited for the mindless lady to spare an hour from her chores to ride it.
But the source of the brainless is a very difficult to manage Sacred Valley Field, and it is rare to have free time.
For Karui tended to walk back and forth hour after hour with an empty saddle, and the lustful mindless would tie up the placket of his riding suit high, revealing his bright unicorn boots, and he would work all day.
Today, she wore a late-night silk dress with an untimely hem at the narrow hem, which still looked the same as when she was riding, for it was made strictly according to her riding attire, and on her head was a small luminous hat on which the long luminous feathers obscured a high, shining blue eye of enthusiasm, exactly like the tattered and old hat she wore when she hunted.
When she saw Payne, she swung her whip and strangled the two jujube unicorns that seemed to be dancing, and the unicorn cart stopped.
The four girls in the back seat of the unicorn car leaned out together and shouted hello loudly, making the pair of unicorns jump in fright.
From the perspective of a bystander who happened to pass by, he would think that the two families of Mindless and Piaoxiang had probably not seen each other for many years, but in fact, they had seen it two days ago.
But the mindless family is a sociable family.,Like to get in touch with neighbors, especially the girls of the Piaoxiang family.。
That is to say, they liked the golden pupil and the firebird, and as for the stupid, except for the brainless coral, no girl in the Quan Ling Lu blessed land really liked her.
In the summer, there is an average of one all-animal picnic and dance party every week, but for the most hedonistic of the red-haired people of the mindless family, every picnic and dance party is always very exciting, as if it were the first time to participate.
They were a toned and lively team of four, huddled in the unicorn car, the skirt pressed against the dress, the parasol covered by the parasol, and even the red lily on the wide-brimmed morning hat and the velvet strap tied under the chin were colliding and entangled.
Under the four straw hats, red hair of various colors appeared: if the wind is red, if the smoke is strawberry golden red, if the poem is copper ochre, if the dream is carrot red.
"Ma'am, what a pretty nest of larks!" said Payne, as he let his unicorn approach the mindless unicorn cart.
"But if they have to catch up with their mother, it's still a long way off. “
The mindless lady turned a pair of red and blue eyes, and sucked her lower lip in, revealing a slightly mocking look of appreciation, when the girls shouted:
"Don't flatter, Mom, or we'll sue Dad!"
"Mr. Piaoxiang, I swear. Mom, as long as we have a beautiful man like you by our side, she will never let us get involved!"
Clumsy listened to these witticisms and laughed with the people next to her, but as usual, she was greatly shocked by the presumptuous attitude of the mindless girls towards their mothers.
They seemed to treat her as if she were like themselves, as if she had just turned 16.
For stupidity, don't really say such things to your mother, even such a thought is almost blasphemous.
But, however, the relationship between the girls and their mothers is very interesting.
In spite of all that criticism, reproach and ridicule of her, they adored her.
No, Clumsy immediately said to herself that she didn't want a mother like Mrs. Brainless, but just happened to find it fun to joke with her mother.
She knew that even such thoughts were disrespectful to Anne, and therefore ashamed of herself.
She knew that the four fiery red-haired girls in the unicorn car would not be bothered by such random thoughts.
So, as usual, she felt that she was different from others, and she was shrouded in a feeling of chagrin and confusion.
The clumsy mind, though sharp, was not very good at analysis, but she dimly realized that although the mindless girls were as naughty as unicorn foals and wild as the mountain hare in March, there was a natural carefree and straightforward energy in them.
Both of their parents were demonic and from the northern part of the demonic spirit, a generation before the pioneers.
They have confidence in themselves and their surroundings.
They instinctively know what they're doing, just like the people of the Masqueraders, albeit in very different ways.
And there is no conflict that often intensifies in Ben's heart, because Ben Ben has a mild and overly cultured coastal aristocratic bloodline mixed with a shrewd and mundane Phantom Realm peasant bloodline, which is incompatible.
Clumsy wants to respect her mother and worship her as an idol, but she also wants to rub her hair and make fun of her. She knew she could only do this or that, and not both.
When she is with a boy, she is also in the same emotional conflict, so that since she pretends to be a very educated gentle and calm girl, and wants to be a naughty and bad girl, she might as well kiss someone a few times.
"Where was Anne this morning?" asked Mrs. Mindless.
"She had just fired her supervisor and she stayed at home to hand over the accounts with him.
Where are your husband and boys?"
"Well, they rode their unicorns to the Twelve Spirit Tree Village a few hours ago, and I dare say they went to taste the mixed drinks there to see if they didn't want to drink them from now until tomorrow morning!
I also want to call Huangquan and leave them for the night, even if they can only sleep in the barn. Five drunken fairy dew ghosts are enough for me.
If there were only three, I could handle it, but—"
Payne quickly interrupted her and diverted the subject. He could feel his three daughters smiling behind his back.
Because they still remember what kind of scene he came home after attending the picnic held by the mask last fall.
"Mindless madam, why didn't you ride a unicorn today?
Honestly, if you don't ride a Kalu, you don't feel like yourself.
You're a big trumpet. ”
"Big trumpet, what a big man in the lake?" shouted the mindless lady in a demonic earth accent imitating him:
"You mean that half-human, half-unicorn monster? The big horn is a man with a voice like a gong. ”
"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter," Payne replied, unconcerned about his mistakes.
"At least you drive the hunting unicorns, ma'am, and your voice is like a gong. ”
"That's right, Mom," Ruofeng said. "I told you that every time you see a fox, you yell like a prehistoric monkey. ”
"It's better for you to let Wujiao's godmother scream loudly when she washes her ears. The mindless lady replied to her.
"And you're 16 years old! Well, as for why I didn't ride a unicorn today, it's because Karui got off early this morning. ”
"Really?" said Payne, genuinely delighted, his unicorn-loving passion sparkling in his eyes, and his clumsy surprise at the comparison between his own mother and his mindless lady.
For Anne, the she-unicorn never lays a foal, the she-spirit cow never lays calves, and of course, the hen hardly lays eggs.
She doesn't talk about that kind of thing at all.
But the mindless lady has no such taboos.
"It's a little female unicorn, huh?"
"No, it's two meters long, it's a pretty foal.
You'll have to come and see it, Mr. Piaoxiang. It's a good unicorn with no brains. His hair is as red as the wind. ”
"And she looks like Ruofeng," Ruoyan said, and the long-faced Ruofeng moved to screw her, and she screamed and hid in the middle of a large pile of skirts, long pants, and dangling hats.
"My little female unicorns are very happy this morning," said Mrs. Mindless.
"After we heard the news of Mengjiao and his little cousin from Fengyun Valley this morning, they have been going crazy and making trouble.
What's that cousin's name?
God forbid, that weird little girl, but I can't even remember her words and appearance. My cook, who is the wife of the head of the masked family's catering, came over late in the evening to talk about the news, and the cook told us this morning, saying that she was going to announce the family affair tonight.
The girl was very excited, though I couldn't see why.
In the past few years, everyone has known that Mengjiao is going to marry her, that is, if he refuses to marry one of his cousins, it will be like Sisi Kamen is going to marry his weak brother Qi Bao.
Now, Mr. Piaka, please tell me, is it not legal for a member of the Kamen family to marry someone other than their family?
Clumsy didn't hear the rest of the jokes. In an instant, it was as if the sun had fallen behind a cold cloud.
The world is plunged into the shadows of the night, and everything loses its brilliance.
The new green leaves also lost their vitality, the camellia turned pale, and the flowering hawthorn, which had been so delicate and delicate a moment ago, suddenly withered.
Clumsy put her finger into the curtain of the unicorn car, and her parasol shook for a while.
It turns out that it is one thing to know that Mengjiao is engaged, but it is another thing to hear others talk about it like this occasionally.
But soon, her courage came back in a surging surge, the sun reappeared, and the world shone again. She knew that Mengjiao loved her.
This is absolutely true.
So she smiled and imagined how the mindless lady would have been shocked if there had been no family announcement that night, but an elopement!
From then on, Mrs. Mindless would tell her neighbors how cunning this girl was, she actually sat there silently and listened to her talk about weakness, while she and Mengjiao kept thinking about this, and the smiles of the two beauties on her face trembled slightly.
At this time, Ruofeng had been observing what effect his mother's words would have, and now when he saw the appearance of stupidity, he frowned and leaned back a little confused, and stopped worrying about it.
"I don't care what your opinion is, Mr. Piaoxiang," the mindless lady emphasized, "and this kind of middle-class marriage is completely wrong. It's bad enough for Mengjiao to marry the girl who is angry, and as for Sisi to marry the pale and angry girl-"
"If Sisi doesn't marry Papaya, she won't get anyone," Ruoshi said, a person who is mean to others but thinks she is very popular. “
"Except for Papaya, she has never had a boyfriend. Despite the fact that they are already engaged.
And he's never been very affectionate with her, stupid, you remember, how he pursued you last Christmas—"
"Don't be bad, girl," said her mother.
"Cousins shouldn't get married, even from cousins, that would weaken the bloodline. That's not the same as a unicorn.
You can mate a female unicorn with her brother, or even a male unicorn with her daughter, and the result is still very good, if you know the bloodline, but not human.
It may look good, but the spirit is not. You-"
"But, ma'am, I'm going to disagree with you on this point. Can you name someone better than Kamen?
Their family has always been a cousin. ”
"They should have stopped a long time ago, because now the signs are coming.
Hmm, Mengjiao is still quite handsome, and it's nothing, but even he-
But look at the listless girls of the Kamen family, it's so pitiful!
Of course, they're still good girls, but they're listless. Look at the weak Nanzi again, she is as thin as a stick, and she has no energy at all.
She was so weak that she had no opinion of her own, but said, 'No, ma'am!—yes, ma'am—do you understand what I mean?'
That family needs new blood, beautiful and strong blood like my red-haired girls or your stupid. Don't get me wrong, though.
The Kamen are good people in terms of who they are, and you know I like them a lot, but let's be honest!
They pay attention to upbringing, and they are too fond of getting close relatives to marry. Isn't that so?
They would walk well on a dry piece of land, on a large flat road.
But listen to me, I don't believe that the people of the Kamen Family can walk the muddy road, I think their spirit is exhausted, so I don't believe that they can withstand the storm in the event of a crisis.
They are a family that lives a peaceful life.
As for me, I want a unicorn that can break through in any weather.
And their consanguineous marriage has made them different from the rest of the area.
Either play the piano or drill into books all day long.
I believe that Mengjiao would rather study than hunt.
Yes, I really believe that, Mr. Piaoxiang! Look at their bones, they're so slender!
Their family needs strong men and women—"
"Na-na-hmm," Payne said thoughtfully. He suddenly felt guilty, realizing that while it was funny and appropriate for him, it was a different matter for Anne entirely.
In fact, he knew that if Anne had learned that her daughters had listened to such an unabashed conversation, she would never have felt well.
But the mindless lady, as usual, when she talked about the proud subject of whether it was a unicorn or a man, she did not listen to the opinions of others and talked endlessly. (To be continued.) )