Chapter 47 is prone to sagging

Mrs. Si got up elegantly, walked up to her with a curling posture, and after a turn of phoenix eyes, it fell on her chest meaningfully: "Since everyone knows that you are my daughter now, then you can't lose my talent." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info look at you, and you can still see this face. That's not enough, this woman, you have to have something other than your face, you know?"

In the end, she turned her gaze back to her chest, and then squinted at Shen Nishang with those beautiful eyes with infinite charm.

Shen Nishang was stunned for a moment, a little unsure.

She looked at the "One Horse Pingchuan" on her chest, and then at Mrs. Si's "High Mountain Yangzhi", and finally raised her eyes and bumped into Mrs. Si!

There was a provocation at the corner of Mrs. Si's lips, and there was an obvious ...... in her eyes Dislike and contempt!

Now she was finally sure that Mrs. Si really meant what she thought......

She despises her figure and dislikes her breasts...... Small.

Shen Nishang was rarely choked and speechless.

It's that I really can't think of what to say, it's not that I don't want to say it, and it's not that I don't bother to say it.

――It's just that my mother doesn't have this like this, right?

What's more, they really aren't familiar, at least ...... It's not ripe enough to be "comparable to a chest".

She was speechless.

"Who just said that you want to be filial?" Mrs. Si raised her eyebrows and said slowly: "Is it possible, letting you drink a bowl of tea also violates your standards of life?"

Mrs. Si took out what she had said and threw it back without changing a word.

The memory is really good, it's not worse than her, at this moment, Shen Nishang can be considered to understand, she can't drink this tonic tea today.

Bringing it to her lips, she closed her eyes, held her breath, and wanted to drink it in one gulp, but the milk was sticky, and she could only take a few sips before she could finish it.

Pretending to be calm and putting down the teacup, she picked up the tea next to her and took a big sip.

"That's good. Mrs. Si chuckled and praised, and her tone was very happy.

Endure the slander, Shen Nishang thanked emotionlessly: "Thank you Madame for the tea." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, anyway, every day, if you want to thank you, wouldn't it be too troublesome. "Mrs. Si is so gentle and gentle.

Every day?

The feeling of nausea that had finally been suppressed came up again, and Shen Nishang didn't want to speak at all, so she only faced Mrs. Si with an expressionless face.

"Don't stand stupidly, sit down. Mrs. Si Shi Shiran returned to the Luohan bed and sat down, taking a sip of tea: "By the way, how old are you?"

Shen Nishang sat down as she said: "Fifteen." ”

"What day is your birthday?" asked Mrs. Si again.

She really didn't know this, she was slightly stunned, and she reported the birthday of her last life: "The seventh day of the seventh month." ”

Mrs. Si paused for a moment when she was putting the teacup, and put the teacup back with a soft "oh": "On the seventh day of the seventh month of July, Daughter's Day, it's a good day." It's a pity that next to Meng Lanpen, these eight characters were born in the daughter's family - by the way, what time was it?"

Meng Lanpen is the Zhongyuan Halloween Festival, Mrs. Si's words seem to reveal some words, but she only said half of it, although Shen Nishang can also say that she is well-read, but she doesn't know anything about numerology.

She replied with a slight flurry: "Hey." ”

She was born at exactly ten o'clock in the evening.

It took more than 40 hours for her mother to give birth to her, and ten o'clock was exactly the middle of the day.

"Ahh

Shen Nishang was looked a little unnatural by her: "Madam, but what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Mrs. Si vetoed, and then looked lazy and careless: "By the way, what will you do?"

This topic jumped so fast that even Shen Nishang felt that she couldn't keep up.

What will be?

Mrs. Si probably meant to ask her what skills she had.

She thought about it, and didn't want to realize that she really didn't have any skills that she could use.

I could only shake my head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Mrs. Si looked at her, raising her eyebrows as if she didn't believe it: "You don't know anything?"

Shen Nishang nodded.

In her previous life, she was limited by her body, and she even asked a tutor to read and write, and the tutor only taught her to read.

Of course, she didn't know anything, but she also knew that what she knew was not included in Mrs. Si's questioning.

Mrs. Si asked about the skills that her daughter's family should know, and she really didn't know anything at all.

Sure enough, Mrs. Si was still a little unconvinced, and began to ask questions one by one: "Can you get needlework?"

She shook her head.

She knew what the needle looked like, but she hadn't taken it herself.

"What about chess?" asked Mrs. Si again.

Shake your head again.

In her previous life, she occasionally pointed out a few more words to the disciples of the martial arts hall, and Li Chenggong would make people laugh at them, let them think about themselves, and they were not allowed to let her brains bother. She was interested in playing chess, but when she mentioned it, Li Chenggong showed her worries, and she never mentioned it again.

"What about calligraphy and painting?"

…………

"Piano art?"

…………

"What about cooking?"

She has touched the lancet, the Pu knife, the Yanling knife, the big ring knife, the tiger tooth knife, the single knife and the double knife...... I just haven't touched a kitchen knife.

Still shaking his head.

In the end, Mrs. Si helplessly held her forehead: "Don't shake it, if you shake it again, I will be stunned if you don't faint." Looking at her eyes as if she was looking at some novel species, "You're fifteen...... Tell me, how did you grow so big that you can only eat?"

If by her standards, she still ...... Really only eats.

It's really embarrassing!

She had never been so belittled.

If this woman really wants to talk about it, she can't be a few years older.

This kind of truth, which only she knows, makes her feel like she is stuck in her throat.

This woman stabbed her as soon as she had the opportunity, either sarcastically or secretly, but every time she said something, she was often speechless!

What could she do at this moment?

Shen Nishang had a wooden face: "Well, I'm better at eating than people." I don't feel like I've had enough to eat at every meal. ”

Mrs. Si was stunned when she heard this, but it was only for a moment, she "giggled" and laughed, her green index finger pointed at Shen Nishang, and her delicate body trembled with laughter: "It's really funny! Listen--you're good at eating, do you mean you're a rice bucket? It's ridiculous to me!"

After contacting this time, Shen Nishang still didn't understand Mrs. Si's bad taste.

She was just bored, and wanted to use her as a raft to amuse, and she was happy to see that she was embarrassed to see that she couldn't speak, and that she was too embarrassed to answer.

It's all women, who is afraid of whom!

She simply broke the jar and broke it, stared at the undulating part of Mrs. Si's chest, and said in a flat voice: "Madame, don't shake too much, that place is easy to sag." ”

Mrs. Si laughed for a moment, followed by a glance, and instantly understood, not only was she not shy, but raised her eyebrows with interest and asked: "You still understand this? I really haven't heard of it, come, let's hear it, what's the reason?"