The man came to his senses and entered the shop with his robe and feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Jiaxian returned to the carriage, Aunt Huang was already in a hurry, and Uncle Huang was sighing with a sad face. He Jiaxian looked ashamed, and only said that he couldn't hold back his internal urgency, and wanted to go to the inn on the side to borrow a toilet, but he got lost when he got off the carriage, and it took a long time to find it, and he would still be holding back. Aunt Huang and Uncle Huang didn't know what was going on, and they didn't say anything when they saw her return safely.

When I returned home, I saw that Xu was tidying up the room, and I couldn't help but smile and hugged Xu's waist from behind, thanked her for her thoughtfulness, and asked Aunt Huang to take her out for a walk, rubbing her face against her clothes, and swearing: "My daughter must learn to be a female celebrity and don't let you worry about it again." ”

"You've done it seriously. Xu Shi was very relieved to hear this, and said with a smile: "If you really have a heart, you embroider a pair of uppers for me, and it will be regarded as a birthday congratulations to me." ”

He Jiaxian originally said it casually, but he didn't expect Xu to admit it and pull the banner of his birthday, so he had no possibility of refusing, so he could only bite the bullet: "Naturally, yes, mother wait." ”

"Well, I knew my daughter was a good girl. Xu Shi held He Jiaxian's hand, this daughter used to hold the scroll often, never intimate with herself, and He Jiahui didn't have a few words, and He Runian was discussing how to write the article.

But since she broke her head, she has always loved to cling to herself, she is both worried and likes.

The worry is that I am afraid that the child will not be obvious for a while because of the break, leaving sequelae. I like that the second daughter used to be very arrogant and cold, never as dependent as the boss, and not like the third child who loves to play small, very independent and high.

It's just that the daughters have to get married sooner or later, and there are not many days to be able to bear the joy, although the Xu family is strange, but there is nothing to entangle, the mother and daughter can be intimate for a while, and when they marry someone in the future, I am afraid that the time of intimacy will be difficult to find.

He Jiaxian saw Xu Yin Yin looking at him, his eyes were full of love, and he couldn't help but be full of joy: "On the day of her birthday, my daughter will cook herself and cook a few side dishes for you." ”

Xu Shi was full of relief: "Your father also said that he would get out of school earlier that day." ”

He Jiaxian became more and more happy, his parents could be harmonious and the family was harmonious, which was a hope that he had never dreamed of in his previous life, but now it was close to him, and his eyes were a little moist with emotion, but he was reluctant to reveal it in front of Xu, and muttered in his mouth: "Jiahui, I see what gifts she prepares for her mother." By the way, I asked when Xu's birthday was, and what pattern of vamps he liked, so as not to show his feet.

found Jiahui's room, but saw her quickly hide the note paper on the table, and walked over with a hesitant face: "Second sister, why are you here?"

"In a few days after my mother's birthday, I have come to inform you to prepare a gift earlier. He Jiaxian pretended not to see her small movements, and looked around the room, but his eyes glanced at the book pressed under her pillow, and saw only a few big words "The Story of the West Chamber".

There are excerpts from high school textbooks, and He Jiaxian naturally knows that this book is about the love between men and women. It's just that He Runian has never looked at this kind of book, and he has never had it at home, and he never has it.

He Jiahui sat on the head of the bed unnaturally: "Eh, there is still half a month, I will naturally know this by then, so I won't bother my sister." ”

He Jiahui's big smart eyes stared at He Jiaxian vigilantly: "Second sister, is there anything else?"

He Jiaxian felt that her defensive look was really cute, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he said slowly: "I won't tell my father, this book is quite good." She didn't know that her original self had always been the echo of He Runian, and she had always regarded this kind of novel as obscene/lyric and filthy.

Which girl doesn't think of spring. What's more, it is the twenty-eight beauty. He Jiaxian thought of his previous life, although he looked down on those naïve but pretending to be sophisticated male classmates led by Huang Ziheng, he couldn't help but keep staring at the new Chinese teacher Fang Han.

He was very young, only 25 years old, a graduate of a normal university, and as soon as he graduated, he went to their school to teach Chinese. Therefore, her Chinese scores have improved very quickly after Teacher Fang came, especially classical Chinese, which has risen like a rocket.

For no other reason, Mr. Fang majored in Chinese language and literature when he was in college. Because of this effort, the hard work was not in vain, and Teacher Fang was also blue-eyed and cared for her.

I don't know how the proud disciple of the disciple died, how sad is Teacher Fang?

Where did He Jiahui know that she had such a mind, she was startled by the discovery of the secret, and after a while, she came back to her senses and said suspiciously: "What conditions do you have?"

He Jiaxian listened to her detached tone and was a little puzzled. Since she woke up, she seemed to have a good relationship with Jiahui, but why was she so rusty for a while, but she didn't have time to think about it, and rubbed her hair with a smile: "Jiahui has grown up, and there are some things on her mind." ”

He Jiahui was quite useful when she heard this, relieved her defensive look, took her hand with a smile, stuck out her tongue, and was naughty and smart: "It seems that the second sister has broken her head, and everyone has fallen a lot." ”

It seems that the previous self was indeed too old-fashioned. That's what almost everyone has to say about her. Even Uncle Huang, who has never talked much, occasionally sighed that today's second lady is like what a young girl should be, unlike before when she always held a book to read, lifeless, and old-fashioned.

As soon as the words began, the atmosphere became lively, and the two sisters said some words affectionately next to each other, and discussed making a pair of shoes for their mother as a birthday gift.

Of course, she is only responsible for the manual part and does what she can.

It was only the next day that the shopkeeper of Fang Xiangpu suddenly visited, brought some rouge gouache that was fashionable at the moment, and pointed it out to be given to the ladies and ladies, and also brought a letter.

The letter said, Mr. He, there has been a new batch of rouge in the shop recently, I think the lady and the young lady probably like it, take some and send it to your house, and please don't dislike it. Last time, Mr. He, you said that you had time to teach me an article, Xiaosheng thanked me in advance.

He Runian didn't say anything, just accepted all the orders, but there was no joy on his face.

He Jiaxian was forced to hide in the house and waited for the guests to leave before daring to come out.

He Jiahui hurriedly showed her the letter, and said with a smile: "The second young master of the Fang family is really ugly. ”

He Jiaxian hurriedly skipped it, people say words like their people, they can't see people, it's good to look at the words and figure it out, but when he looks at it again, he can't help but gasp.

The letters of the ancients were written vertically from left to right, with two spaces in front of the head. Mr. He's words are blank on them, but the first vertical line is written, the second line turns the head of a word is me, the third line is taken, the fourth line is fixed, the fifth line is you, and the sixth line is the last word.

He Jiaxian didn't believe his eyes and looked at it again. The ancients read from top to bottom, but she didn't have this habit, and her eyes swept from right to left, and a few words were neatly connected, "I've decided you." ”

She was shocked.