Everyone who is full of food and drink still holds a cup of tea or sits or stands to enjoy this comfortable time.

In the quiet afternoon, under the pear tree in front of the hall, the splendid blue clothes danced in the breeze, the green silk of the waterfall poured down with a cyan ribbon of the same color, gentle with chic and dusty, standing in front of the table and dancing the pen and ink in the hand, the posture was wild, but the atmosphere was extraordinary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people drinking tea in the hall couldn't help but focus their eyes on this girl with extraordinary temperament, the old village chief's wise eyes looked at Jinxiu is the appreciation of the juniors, the uncle and aunt are the satisfaction of the juniors, the third uncle Yang is undisguised praise, Luo Xiao Luo Yu is full of longing for Ru Mu.

Wuxian looked at the people with different mentalities around her, and couldn't suppress the pride in her heart, this is the person I like, her light will bloom sooner or later, and all she can do is to hold up a free sky for her.

Jinxiu didn't know the slightest fluctuation of everyone's hearts, took out the freshly drawn paper, shook the ink that had not dried, and discussed with Uncle Yang the number of bricks and the design of the details of the house, Uncle Yuesheng and Uncle Liu very simply chose to be the shopkeeper and the village chief watched the two communicate on the side, Yuesheng and Liu looked at the sketches that their nieces had drawn for themselves, and their hearts were full of gratitude, although they have been helping for their sister and for these three children, but now everything that the children have given has already exceeded their own value, although it is said that there is no family, but Yuesheng and Liu's hearts are always deserved。 I can only do what I can to a greater extent.

Although everyone in the hall is doing their own thing, there is no embarrassment at all, but a faint warmth is flowing, as if they are a family.

"Uncle and aunt just came, how about going out to get familiar with the surrounding environment?" Jinxiu looked at Uncle Yuesheng and Uncle Liu, obviously inquiring, and when she saw the two of them, she nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Put down the brush and write down the number of bricks needed after discussing with Uncle Yang, Jinxiu raised his head and looked at one place, as if he had a soul in his heart, he also looked at himself, Jinxiu smiled before speaking, "Brother Bei, can you please take my uncle and aunt to Sister Qian's brick kiln in Tianjia Village?"

There was tenderness in Wuxian eyes that drowned Jinxiu, nodded lightly, and smiled lightly at Yuesheng and Liu, indifferent, as if he was a beautiful son, "Wuxian is the stupidest and doesn't know how to speak, wronged uncle and aunt." ”

"Hey, what you kid said, we don't know who you are, why do you see you so much, but I'm optimistic about you kid and treat you as my own nephew. What's more, you still show us the world, we should thank you!" Yuesheng slapped Wuxian on the shoulder with a harmless smile on his face, and said heartless words.

"There is no mistake in the world. Wuxian lowered his head and looked like he sincerely admitted his mistakes, and Yuesheng couldn't do it anymore, so he had to nod and sit down.

"Grandpa the village chief, Jinxiu wants to borrow your ox cart to pick up my brother and Junyang, and by the way, I still have some things to buy, I don't know if it?" Jinxiu looked at Wuxian's good attitude and was quite satisfied, smiled at the old village chief, pulled the old village chief's sleeve and began to be coquettish.