As soon as Lin Manman got home, the clothes were taken away by Lin Ling, saying that she wanted to try it, but she didn't want to give it, but she was squeezed by Huang Meijuan, so she had no choice but to let her try. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bright red dress, round neck, puff sleeves, knee-length slim skirt, red organza on the hem, crimson rose embroidery, whether you look at it from a distance or up close, it is very beautiful. When Lin Manman wears it, it feels quite fitting, and the red color also matches his skin color very well, I have to say that although Nana is more neutral, there is no problem with this aesthetic.

"Dangdang, is it good-looking? Mommy, grandma, you see. Lin Ling's height is already about the same as Lin Manman's, and this dress is just right to wear, but it may be because Lin Ling is still young, and the feeling of wearing it is a little bit worse. Lin Ling turned around, "Mom, is it beautiful?" I like this skirt so much, and I can turn it in circles, you can see if it looks good. Lin Ling looked left and right, and felt how beautiful he looked. Lin Ling looks very much like Huang Meijuan, her facial features are delicate and lovely, and she already has a beautiful temperament at a young age.

Huang Meijuan nodded, "It's good-looking, this dress really matches our Ling'er, it's good-looking." ”

"Well, it's pretty good." Grandma Lin also nodded, the children of the old Lin family are all white-skinned, good-looking, and look good in everything.

After Lin Ling looked at the mirror for a while, he sat down next to Lin Manman, "Sister, I really like this dress of yours, is it okay to give it to me, I like it so much." ”

"But I like this dress too." Lin Manman looked at Lin Ling directly, Lin Ling's character was really 、、、、、、 unpleasant.

"Oh, Mom, look, you can help me talk about it, I really like this dress, grandma, you can help me talk to my sister, will it be okay this time?" Lin Ling saw that Lin Manman was unwilling, so she went directly to hug Grandma Lin's thigh, Lin Manman had the best relationship with her grandmother, as long as Grandma spoke, she would definitely agree.

Grandma Lin frowned, "Ling'er, this is my sister's favorite clothes, if you like it, why don't you let Manman take you to the store to buy another one." "Yes, Ling'er, why don't we go to the store today and buy an identical one, and you two wear sister clothes, okay?" Although Huang Meijuan also wanted to let the vines out, her mother-in-law was sitting here, and she couldn't say it clearly, so she had to persuade Ling'er patiently.

Lin Ling let go of Grandma Lin's arm and went back to the room in a huff, who wanted to wear sister clothes with her, it was so annoying. When he came out, Lin Ling handed the clothes to Lin Manman, "Since my sister doesn't want to give it to me, then forget it." Lin Ling approached Huang Meijuan's arms with a little grievance. Ling'er is so well-behaved, my mother will take you out shopping in the afternoon, and my mother will buy you whatever you like, which is so sensible. Huang Meijuan hugged Lin Ling, rubbing and rubbing, with a kind of old and relieved joy.

"Meijuan, children can't be so used to it." Grandma Lin thinks that this is not a normal thing, why should she be rewarded. "Mom, don't say it, I'm happy today, or let's go out together this afternoon." Huang Meijuan can't listen to anything now, Ling'er has really grown up, and what she couldn't get before, she would cry and make trouble with herself, but she can still discuss it with her during this time, forget it if it doesn't work, it's really good.

In the afternoon of the same day, Huang Meijuan took Lin Ling out shopping, Lin Manman was at home with her grandmother to watch TV series, recently grandma was fascinated by court dramas, Lin Manman was also very interested in ancient costumes, so she watched it together, Lin Manman promised Lu Wei to make a doll for her, well, just make a pair of Hanfu dolls.

"Grandma, I think our classical Hanfu is so beautiful, when I get married, I must wear Hanfu." Lin Manman has fantasized countless times that when she got married, the person she liked lifted her red hijab, ahhhh、、、、、、h

Grandma Lin nodded, "Hanfu is good, bright red, festive, grandma didn't catch up with the good time when she got married." "Every woman has a dream wedding, Grandma Lin also fantasized about it when she was young, but unfortunately the dream didn't start yet, and it was broken、、、、、、 "Manman, grandma really hopes that you can marry the person you like in a wedding dress, I hope I can see that scene in my lifetime." ”

"Grandma, you're going to see it." Lin Manman leaned on her grandmother's shoulder, "Okay, let's not talk about this, watch TV series, watch TV series." ”

In the evening, Lin Manman overturned the previous design draft, restarted the design drawings, and designed the Hanfu wedding dress he wanted.

August 2nd, early in the morning, Huang Meijuan got up, today is the day of the treat, as the hostess, you must dress up beautifully, this is not before six o'clock in the morning to start tossing.

"Mom, haven't you got it done yet?" Lin Ling yawned, I read the comics late last night, and I couldn't open my eyes when I woke up in the morning. "It's almost half past seven, wait a minute, I'll get your hair done, didn't you sleep well last night?" Huang Meijuan tied Lin Ling's hair. Because Lin Ling was sensible and didn't want a skirt with vines, he deliberately chose a particularly beautiful white lace dress for Ling'er, which was as beautiful as the skirt and the price, a child's dress was nearly a thousand yuan, just such a small skirt, but Ling'er liked it so much, how could she bear to refuse as a mother.

Lin Ling nodded, and accidentally pulled his hair, "Mom, it hurts." ”

"Okay, Mommy." Huang Meijuan sped up and coiled Lin Ling's hair, "Come, bring a little crown, oops, whose little princess is this, it's so beautiful!" ”

、、、、、、 "Mom, I'm not a little princess, my sister is, my father said it, my sister is beautiful and smart, my grades are not good, and I don't look as good as my sister, compared to my sister, I'm nothing、、、、、、" Lin Ling looked at himself in the mirror, and Lin Manman's bright and delicate face appeared in his mind, "Mom, why don't I look like my sister?" If only I were that pretty. "She looks like your grandmother, in my mother's heart, we Ling'er are good-looking." Huang Meijuan patted Lin Ling's cheek, "Our Ling'er has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, and she will definitely be a big beauty when she grows up in the future." Your sister's face, although beautiful is beautiful, is too attractive, it's okay to be young now, but when she grows up、、、、、、 don't talk about her, it's just right for someone like us Ling'er. ”

Lin Ling smiled and nodded, "My mother and I look alike, and my mother is also a big beauty." ”

After Lin Jianguo finished washing, when he pushed the door into the room, he saw that the mother and son were tired of being together, "What's beautiful?" Haven't you packed it yet? It's almost eight o'clock, hurry up, we have to arrive early, and we have to prepare. "Alright, it'll be fine right away." Huang Meijuan patted Lin Ling, "Good girl, you go out and wait for a while, and your mother will be fine soon." ”

"Yes, okay." Lin Ling got up and left.

Lin Jianguo packed up his wallet key, and said to Huang Meijuan, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and putting on makeup, "Children's families, don't teach those messy things, don't know how to dress up all day long, today is a banquet for Manman, look at the 、、、、、、 you dressed up for Ling'er" Regarding Ling'er's education, I don't seem to have been unified with Meijuan, and girls have no opinion on pampering themselves, but it's not good if it's too much.

"I think Ling'er is very good, very well-behaved, yesterday Manman's skirt was unwilling to give up to Ling'er, Ling'er didn't ask for it, how sensible." Huang Meijuan put on lipstick and held the bag, "I think you are eccentric, the vines are very good in your heart, and Ling'er is a vexatious little girl in your heart, hum." With that, he slammed the door and went out.

What kind of theory is this? Eccentricity? Why are you partial? I also know what happened yesterday, isn't it that Ling'er wants Manman's clothes, and Manman won't let him, is there a problem with this? It's unreasonable how she ended up like that. (To be continued.) )