() Qin Xin joked that Xiaoju blushed, but she didn't know that she was the first to blush. Xiao Ju was even more ashamed by the young lady's words, holding her face with both hands and shouting:

"Don't talk about Xiaoju, Miss's face is red!"

"Huh?"

Qin Xin hurriedly took a look in the mirror, only to find that his face was red like a peach in April, and he was ashamed to death, and he said Xiaoju like this.

Who is blushing and who is heartbeat. Qin Xin asked himself again, looking outside the window, the moon was bright and bright, like a girl's curved eyebrows, provoking moving thoughts. Seeing that Miss was silent, Xiao Ju kept silent and continued to tailor clothes.

"Yue'er, for whom do you keep this lonely sky and endless darkness night and night?"

Acacia is very bitter, the bright moon above your head I ask you, in thousands of years of reincarnation, why have you not changed your original intention? From the western sky to the eastern sky, and from the summer night to the winter night. Who are you so tirelessly for?

Qin Xin Mochizuki pondered, the grinning tomboy in the past is gone, and now she slowly gives birth to her daughter's feelings, and she will always fall into silence for no reason.

It's Sunday again, Qin Xin slept at home until late before getting up, if it wasn't for the urine that couldn't stand it, she really wanted to sleep all day long, the school was too boring, and recently carried out a health surprise inspection, and before school, she had to clean the classroom carefully, Qin Xin didn't do it, where did she need to do it at home, even the matter of getting up......

"Xiaoju, Xiaoju, I want to get up."

"Hey, it's coming, Miss won't sleep anymore?"

"I don't sleep, I feel uncomfortable holding my urine, and I'm looking for the toilet in my dreams."

Xiao Ju held her mouth and smiled, waiting for Qin Xin to get up, wash her face, and brush her teeth. What brand of toothpaste Qin Xin likes, what color towel, what smell of face wash, Xiao Ju knows it clearly, and it is the most intimate.

Everything stopped, and Qin Xin sat upright in front of the dresser. Xiao Ju took off her nightcap for her and spread out her thick long hair, it has been almost half a year, and this hair has grown so much. Xiao Ju held the comb, still according to the previous combing method, to coil up her hair, and then button a hat.

This time, Qin Xin looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly became interested in his appearance. As long as the girls in the class have long hair, they all have braids, or tie a beautiful little flower on the top of their heads, or tie a playful bow at the end of the braid, and some girls who love beauty also buckle a hairpin, flashing, flashing, really beautiful.

I don't want to be a tomboy anymore, I'm going to dress up beautifully.

"Xiaoju, give me two braids!"

"Huh? Miss, you want to tie your braids? Didn't you hate girls in the past? Why do you want to tie your braids today? ”

Qin Xin stroked his long hair, and said with pity:

"My hair is so beautiful, I can't see it when I cover it all the time, it's a pity. In the future, I will comb two big braids, put on flowers, and ribbons, and be beautiful. ”

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"No, Xiaoju, you can give me braids, make it look better, and tie that fan belt."

"Fan belt? Miss, pink isn't what you hate the most, don't you say that pink is too weak and it's like no color, black and white aren't your favorites? ”

"I like it now, you can tie it up for me, it looks good."

Xiao Ju looked at the young lady who had changed into a different person, parted two strands of hair for her, began to braid, and sat in front of the mirror excitedly, waiting to see how beautiful she should look after combing her braids.

A pair of jade hands dexterously grabbed Qin Xin's hair and twisted it, tied the pigtails, and then gathered under the ears to form two large braids, the bones were bent, the braids were warped, the dark gold hairpin on the head was classical and gentle, and the pink ribbon bow under it was playful and charming. Qin Xin saw himself in the mirror, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Miss, we're so beautiful!"

"Hee-hee, Xiaoju, you are so skillful."

Qin Xin stood up, went to the closet to rummage for clothes, looked for the skirt, and asked Xiaoju:

"Where's my dress? It shouldn't be none! ”

"Skirts? Oh, Miss, there's only a school dress, but the chrysanthemum is all put away. ”

"Hmm, no other dresses?"

Xiao Ju thought about it, had a flash of inspiration, and said:

"Yes, one of the gentlemen's guests sent a dress to the young lady, and it happens that she can wear it now."

Qin Xin is so happy to hear it, dress? It must be beautiful.

"Quick, take it out and give it to me, I'm going to wear it."

Xiao Ju thought that she had heard something, stood stunned, glanced at her with a heart, and said:

"Why don't you go soon?"

"Well, miss, Xiao Ju will go get it."

A moment later, Xiao Ju came running with a dress, and Qin Xin hurriedly came to help. The skirt was unfolded, and a large piece of pink jumped into view, it was so beautiful, the skirt was layer after layer, like a cake, and each layer of skirt was pinched with gold thread.

There is a circle of small white flowers rolled at the collar, the petals are overlapped in two layers, and the center of the flower is a little pearl, which is most lined with the girl's clear eyes and white teeth. On the chest is the popular organ pleats, which are foreign and classical.

Qin Xin looked at it, full of joy, and finally his eyes stayed on the puff sleeves, how cute this sleeve is, a round pink bubble ball, sprinkled with golden lace at the bottom, leaking a piece of ice skin and jade skin from here, causing people to reverie.

"Xiaoju, help me put it on."

"Yes, Miss."

The dress has very high requirements for body shape, it is a corset, a chest is straight, and a stalk neck, it took a lot of effort, Qin Xin finally put on the first skirt in her life, and excitedly ran to the mirror to take a look, pinched her waist, turned left and turned around, who is this beautiful Miss Shanghai, isn't it herself.

Qin smiled proudly, but the hairstyle didn't seem to match the skirt, so she was curly another day.

"Miss, you look so good in a dress."

"Pretty huh?"

Qin Xin asked Xiao Ju, and Xiao Ju smiled and nodded. Qin Xin happily went to the dining room, ate breakfast indiscriminately, and hurried out of the dining room.

In the living room, two maids were sweeping the vase, Qin Xin walked over, as if a fairy in pink was moving slowly, the aura of the two maids opened their mouths in surprise, and one held a feather duster and accidentally wiped the other's head.

"Hey, you"

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm fascinated, who was that just now? ”

"You ask me, I don't know, it won't be the master's new lover!"

"Maybe, maybe!"

They whispered, but Qin Xin didn't hear anything, and walked out of the living room and walked on the stone path in the garden. The two manservants were sweeping the floor, one blamed the other for sweeping so hard, and they both swept the dust onto his new trousers, and the man said no, it was the wind blowing, and the two of them did not give in to each other, and they were about to quarrel.

Qin Xin walked over leisurely, wrapping his hands around his braids.

The two manservants looked at each other, who is this person, why haven't they seen it before, one pulled the other, and asked quietly:

"Who is this?"

"Miss, haven't you seen it?"

"Ouch Miss, I really haven't seen this, it can't be the illegitimate daughter of the master!"

The two of them put their heads together, "Qi Qi" smiled, Qin Xin heard this sentence clearly, turned his head, walked over in a hurry, crossed his waist, pointed to these two people and said:

"Look at what, sweep the floor, don't make Miss Ben angry."

"Yes, miss."

The two hurriedly swept it up pretending to be pretty, this is really a young lady, what a mouthful, how bad it is to provoke her to scold. Qin Xin turned his head and walked in the direction of the small western-style building.

In the small western-style building, Tie Ming was chatting with Dalin, and the two said that the price of fish in Shanghai has been much higher these days, and many fish are almost caught, and the small yellow croaker is getting less and less, and it is getting smaller and smaller.

"Tie Ming, you said that this little yellow croaker is not a rare thing, and it is so precious."

"It's winter, Mr. Lin, there are few fish, only hairtails, and this fish is not easy to catch."

"Fishing, ah, Tieming, have you ever fished?"

Tie Ming shook his head, he had only seen fishermen fishing, and he had never been out to sea himself. Dalin was born on a small fishing island in the East China Sea, and has been fishing and selling fish with his parents since he was a child. In my memory, when I was a child, I ate more fish than rice, and I ate all kinds of small yellow croaker, hairtail, pomfret, tiger head fish, and black baogong, which is more varied than the sharks in the sea.

The fish can't be eaten, and the mother will only pick up the dead and rotten fish for the family to eat.

At that time, he was as thin and flat as a flounder, and his life was very hard. Sometimes the business is good, and when you sell the money, you go to exchange for rice, and a bag of rice is cooked in a small pot, and you are reluctant to eat it at one time, and it is stored in the rice sieve base, and the next time you eat it, it is often the rotten rice that is moldy and rotten and stinky rice that you eat next time.

"Stupid people eat leftovers, poor people eat stinky things."

This is a common saying on Dalin's father's lips. After finishing the day's work, the woman gave a hot old wine, fried a stack of peanuts, steamed a large bowl of dried fish, and the family sat in a circle. The boat swayed in the waves, the sunset and the fishing fire reflected each other, and the waves shone brightly and brightly.

Dalin didn't read any books, he could only say his name, but the beautiful scenery and the happy picture of the family just entered his mind, there was a kind of beauty, a kind of affection, deeply integrated into Dalin's blood.

He is a fisherman, and this sea is his home, his roots, and his soul.

The sound of the waves echoes in my ears every night, and the sound of the waves is more beautiful than any sound in the world. Dalin thought about it and fell into deep thought, Tie Ming saw that his face was a little sad, so he said:

"Mr. Lin, fishing must be very bitter, the weather at sea is changeable, the wind and waves are uncertain, and the fish flood is not easy to grasp."

"Tie Ming, the bitterness of fishing is really not known if I have never been out to sea, the sea is not as good as the road, the environment is sinister, what do you say, 'rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, the sea to eat the sea', the sea can eat people!"

Dalin laughed after speaking, and Tie Ming also laughed.

There was a knock outside the door, and Tie Ming signaled to Dalin, got up and strode to open the door. The moment the door opened, a pink glow fell from the sky, and Qin Xin looked up and smiled sweetly at him.

Tie Ming was stunned, he had never seen her wear a skirt, she was still pink, she was really like that Western princess.

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