It's dead, and I forgot about such an important thing!

It turned out that there was a paragraph written on the text message: Niu, Taiza's birthday, you must still remember it! No matter where you shrank before, if you don't attend, you yourself know the consequences......

She really forgot all about it, you must know that Jinxiu Mom, that Aunt Yang is notoriously powerful. Of course, this is not to say that she quarrels with people every day, but she, Aunt Yang, can look at you with a gentle smile, and those eyes seem to be able to look at the bottom of people's hearts, and you can see that your whole body is cold. Just don't speak, and then you guess, guess what is wrong with you, correct it yourself, and then let those beautiful eyes leave you.

In the case of Splendid Beauty, this is the most obvious example. Don't look at the master who usually looks at the big strips, and dares to compete with his brothers in the special forces, this time when he meets Jinxiu's mother, it is no different from a mouse seeing a cat. So for Jinxiu, her mother is her "nemesis". This can also be seen that Jinxiu's mother is amazing.

Although Jinxiu's mother likes Jian'er very much, she has always treated Jian'er as her own daughter, although this is a good thing, but she doesn't really have to have the same attitude towards Jian'er as her own daughter, right? She had put all these instructions behind her, and it would have been a great pleasure if she hadn't attended. This time it's good, tomorrow night is the right day, she still hasn't prepared anything, it's impossible to go out with two "bananas" (empty hands) when the time comes.

As soon as the things were collected in a hurry, they didn't care about reading other information, so they released the maids assigned to them by the Lu couple, so that they could clean up their rooms, after all, they had been inhabited for two weeks, and the room was inevitably a little dirty. As soon as the task was assigned, Jian'er rejected their idea of assigning a few people to serve with her (she didn't want to take the ghost out, if she met someone with some ability, it would be a big trouble, after all, there are too many unknowns in this world), hastily trimmed herself, grabbed her small handbag, and of course didn't forget her bank card, jumped on the small car she bought at the auto show, and flashed out of her villa with a throttle.

Buying a gift can be a headache. Clothes and shoes can only be done if you have tried them and liked them, or if you don't like them or don't like them, or if they don't fit them, won't they be wasted? If the others are expensive, you will wait to be criticized and scolded for spending money indiscriminately; if you buy cheap goods, you can't get them out of your hands. But if you don't buy it, it doesn't seem to be like that. Boutiques, clothing stores, and jewelry stores walked around a lot, but Jian Erleng didn't find anything.

Alas, I knew that I wouldn't be a military advisor to Jinxiu, but it's good, Jinxiu is no problem, but I have encountered a problem. And as long as you look at the things that Jinxiu sent, everyone knows that this is her counselor (because if Jinxiu herself comes first, it will always be a gift for begging - husband and wife sex toys), and it would be unreasonable for her to give the same one again.

At the end of this day, Jian'er was still empty-handed and found nothing. Looking at the sky that was gradually getting dark, Jian Er was really a little anxious this time.

At this moment, a thought broke into Jian'er's mind. Isn't there another place that is most suitable? Pressing the brakes, hitting the turn signal, and heading straight for the flower and bird market.

Speaking of which, this flower and bird market is really fun enough. High stalls, floor stalls, genuine and fake, from a few cents to tens of thousands of yuan, there is everything. It's all about your luck and eyesight.

This time, Jian'er didn't release the treasure hunting rat greedily, because this time it was a gift for Jinxiu's mother, and Jian'er still wanted to rely on herself. It is true that if you are greedy, it is a matter of minutes to find treasure, but this time the situation is different, to celebrate the birthday of your close elders, money or things are not the most important, the heart is the key. Of course, if you can find something good, your face will be exposed.

In fact, to put it bluntly, after two weeks of study, coupled with Lu Zong's high affirmation of her learning results, Jian Er now wants to try her skills. It would be better if you were lucky enough to pick up a small leak or something here, and it would definitely be a shame to take out such a thing as a gift.

With a bit of anticipation and excitement, Jane Er walked towards her treasure hunt.

This is also Jane's luck, today coincides with the weekend, and such a day can be said to be the most lively time in the night market street. This stall is also the most neat, needless to say, the storefront, it is fully open, in addition, large and small stalls also occupy all the vacant seats like a stitch, and everything has to be sold, to put it mildly, even the stinky and long footcloth of the old lady with small feet can be found, but the vendor will tell you that it is an antique, used by the Empress Dowager Cixi, and it is worth a lot of money.

Look left, look right. Let's see if we can find any treasures. Trinkets, very beautiful, but not suitable, clothes, count, Splendid Mom will wear this, impossible, musical instruments, pianos, how can they not be sold in this small night market, flowers, no creativity......

I've seen a lot of things, but if I talk about the eye-catching, I really haven't found them yet. Sure enough, people can't be so lucky every time. Rubbed the calf that had been walking for a day and was a little sore, or did the wood have a harvest.

The sky is getting dark, and the small stalls have been slowly lit up with small lights, to be honest, Jian'er really feels a little unbearable! Count, if it really doesn't work, just tell Samwa, grab something from his disdainful pharmacy, anyway, he has a lot of things, and they are absolutely top-notch, it's just a little difficult to explain how to get such a top-notch thing.

Just as Jane made up her mind and was about to flash away, a voice stopped her.

"Little girl, do you want to sit here and take a break!" Jian Er turned around and saw an old man smiling like Maitreya Buddha talking to her.

Jane Er felt a little strange, she didn't seem to know him!

Looking at Jian Er's appearance, the old man smiled a little wryly, to be honest, he didn't know why he stopped Jian Er, just looking at Jian Er's appearance, he just felt inexplicable, especially looking at the tired look on Jian Er's face that couldn't be hidden, plus the action of rubbing his calf directly, he couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at it. That sentence blurted out without thinking, now looking at Jian Er with a puzzled look, I had to laugh dryly, this matter really can't be explained, it is difficult for him to tell Jian Er, he felt that he fell in love when he saw Jian Er, and he would say hello in the future, how to listen to this hooligan, to be known by his old friends, he had to laugh at him.

Although Jian Er was strange, she really didn't feel any malice and calculation from this old man, and at the same time, Jian Er also felt that he seemed to have a sense of intimacy, looking at the old man who seemed to be a little unable to get off the stage, Jian Er couldn't help but smile back: "Thank you, I'm tired and panicked!"

Seeing Jian'er's response, the old man seemed to be relieved, and inexplicably accosted a little girl, if others thought he was disrespectful, it would be a joke. Seeing that Jian'er was so understanding, the old man only felt that he liked this little girl more, and casually handed over a small square stool next to him: "Sit, sit, sit." The girl is tired. ”

"Thank you!" "Thank you!" During this period of intensive training, he bowed slightly, lightly supported the hem of his clothes, sat down, and did not forget to politely say thanks, the elegant and modest atmosphere made the old man can't help but nod secretly again, now there are not many young people with such a temperament, although Jian'er is dressed simply, it can be seen at a glance that it is not a high-end color, but the elegance that seems to emanate from the bones, as well as the bookish atmosphere, make the old man like it more.

Jian Er looked up slightly and saw that the place where she was standing was in front of an antique shop. "Zang Gu Xuan" three dragons flying in the wind and dancing in cursive characters, Jane couldn't help but be fascinated.

Seriously, Jian Er didn't know how to do it before, and she couldn't see the beauty and ugliness of this calligraphy, but now it's different, under Lu Zong's tutelage, although Jian Er writes only averagely, but this vision is not ordinary.

I saw these big characters flying in dots, beautiful lines, blood connection, natural rhyme, majestic temperament between the pen, chic and free. Jian Er watched a little fascinated, and her hand couldn't help but move with the strokes.

Looking at Jian Er's work, the old man's eyes couldn't help but light up, he could see that Jian Er couldn't help but feel it, not pretending, I didn't expect that this little girl would have this attainment at a young age, and gently turned the beads on her hand a few times, and the old man's smile couldn't help but bring a little bit of color.

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

Awakened from the delusion by this sudden voice, Jian Er blushed a little embarrassed, her actions just now were really a bit rude, nodded her head to apologize, Jian Er said: "Good words, between the paintings, the change starts from the edge; Lifting the ups and downs, full of paper and smoke, although silent, but full of rhyme, the end is a good word!"

Hearing Jian'er's words, the old man couldn't help smiling anymore, and said, "Don't dare, don't dare! ”

"Why, is this written by the old man?" Jian Er said "admiration" repeatedly, and then asked: "The little surname is Song, and the name is Jian'er." I haven't asked the old gentleman for your name and how to call it. ”

"Your surname is Song, maybe you were still a family with the little girl five hundred years ago, and the little girl just called me Old Song. It seems that the little girl also has a lot of research on calligraphy?"

"Where, the girl only knows the skin, and she still wants to ask Grandpa Song for advice. "Jian'er is not modest, but she knows her own situation, let her say that she can still say one or two with the surprise and good memory of this time, if she is allowed to write, then she will be blind.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the girl in front of me tasted herself, and this Song Lao couldn't help but open the conversation box and chatted with Jian'er.

The more the old and the young man talked, the more speculative they became, and before they knew it, it was already the time when the lights were on, and a "grunt" sound came from Jian Er's stomach, Jian Er couldn't help blushing, she hadn't eaten anything all day, and her stomach couldn't help but protest.

Looking at Jian'er's little girl's appearance, Song Lao smiled even more: "Blame me, blame me, snub the girl, if the girl doesn't mind, come into Grandpa Song's shop, Grandpa Song will invite you to have a light meal." ”

Jian'er blushed, but she also responded generously, this person is so strange between people, some people may not be able to get along for a long time, even if there is only one person, it makes people feel extremely trusting and attached, and this promise seems to be a bit of a matter of course.

Looking at Jian'er's generous appearance, Song Lao was even more satisfied.

At the dinner table, Old Man Song couldn't help but ask Jian'er: "Girl, I see that you have also walked a lot back and forth, what's the matter?