Chapter 193: Take a Closer Look for Fear of Blindness
Li Jiang gave two hostas, which looked like a pair.
Li Qing was relieved, he said that Jiang Zishen mysteriously asked him to borrow money a few days ago, it turned out to be for this.
Xiao Li Li's Li Yu gave him a golden hairpin, Li Qing looked at it and felt familiar, it seemed that he added makeup to Xiao Li Li's family?
He remembered that Xiao Li Li liked the two golden hairpins very much, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to take out one and give it away now.
Pretty generous...
How did Li Qing know that Xiao Li Li didn't have anything to take, so he reluctantly sent the golden hairpin.
So, a beautiful misunderstanding was formed.
As for Han Yun, although there is still a diǎn name that is not right, Li Hui still toasted a cup of tea.
Han Yun, who was still looking at the tea ceremony process with envy just now, his whole face was flushed, not to mention how cute he was.
“… Brother, give... You, I wish you and your cousin a good morning... Early... Born early..."After stammering his words, Han Yun handed the box prepared by Li Qing to Li Hui.
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, he suddenly remembered it when he went out, otherwise Han Yun was so thin-skinned, if he didn't have something to give to Li Hui, I am afraid that he would not dare to see Li Hui for the rest of his life.
Han Yun stared at Li Qing in a daze as if he felt Li Qing's gaze, his eyes full of admiration.
The hosts are really too smart! How did he know that his brother would give me tea?
When he went out in the morning, the owner mentioned yì and he thought it was impossible, but the owner said to take it just in case, and the result was really guessed by the owner!
Li Qing looked at Han Yun, the little guy was too straightforward, and the little stars in his eyes were about to pop up.
It's stupid and silly.
It's just that the corners of the mouth can't be suppressed.
Don't feel too good to be adored by someone you like...
The little man in Li Qing's heart kept cocking his tail...
"Lizheng! Lizheng! Is it at home! Lizheng! I'm in trouble! Come out soon!! Li Qing and the others were sitting in the hall chatting, and there was a sound of calling the door outside the house.
Li Qing frowned, everyone in the village knew that today was the second day of the uncle's family marrying his brother, so no one came to disturb them in the morning.
∵dǐng』∵diǎn』∵小』∵ says, .2⌒3.o□s_();
Who is so ignorant?
Li Yuanshan also frowned, although he was not very happy in his heart.
But there is no way, as a lizheng, he must do to deal with things.
"I'll open the door" Li Jiang volunteered to push the door open, and ran to the gate of the courtyard in a few steps to open the courtyard door.
The middle-aged brother at the gate of the courtyard...
Li Qing glanced at it and looked away, for no other reason.
I'm afraid that I'll see too much and be blind.
Originally, Li Qing thought that there was a Korean matchmaker in the world, which was already the product of genetic mutation, but he didn't expect that there were people who were even more wonderful than Korean matchmakers!
Dressed in purple and red, it is not like the style of the cropper's shirt and pants.
It has the feel of a diǎn robe, but it doesn't quite resemble... It's like I'm making my own copy.
Clothes come in a lot of colors... Colorful... It's particularly dazzling in the sun...
The head is full of all kinds of beaded flowers and hairpins, but it does not look jeweled, but a sense of nouveau riche immediate!
Li Qing really couldn't bear to describe his face, it looked like a palette...
Dressed up in a nondescript way... Li Qing is really afraid of blindness...
To tell the truth, has this kind of person's aesthetic been eaten by Wang?
Just when Li Qing was complaining frantically in his heart, the middle-aged brother had already walked into the door.
It's just that he didn't speak to Li Yuanshan, but looked at Li Qing, looking like a horror movie heroine!
"You are Li Qing?!" The middle-aged brother spoke, his tone full of disdain! (To be continued.) )