As for the situation of the deity, Qiao Lixi probably guessed it from Mama Feng's worried expression.

She's not a likable baby.

It stands to reason that as the only concubine in the long house, if she is injured, even if the old ancestor can't come over in person, he will let the people around her go, but from the time she woke up to the present, except for the people in her yard and the hypocritical Qiao San, there was no movement on the old lady's side, let alone the people in the second and third rooms.

Even though the old lady doesn't like the long room, she doesn't even have the heart to act, which shows how deep this "dislike" is.

However, Qiao Lixi didn't bother about this matter.

To be honest, from the first time she saw this little kid in the bronze mirror, she didn't like it.

It's not that Qiao Lixi is not good-looking, on the contrary, although Qiao Lixi is young, she has a delicate face, without the charm of a mature woman, but the charm between her eyebrows and eyes has begun to take shape, and she dares to use the soul of this new body to guarantee that this little girl will definitely be a beauty who has captivated the country and the city when she grows up, or the kind of fox spirit.

It's just that they all say that each other is born from the heart, and this kid ......

Qiao Yixi shook her head bitterly.

The little face in the mirror does not have a vivid expression, indifferent to the things around him, not indifferent to his own way, but autism.

When Qiao Lixi was communicating with the deity, she felt the deity's sluggishness.

Not the stupid kind, well, how to say it?

Qiao Yixi frowned irritably.

She couldn't describe it.

Wooden beauty?

Hehe, the wooden beauty is to describe a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance, without her own thoughts and emotions, like a walking corpse without self, with a single expression.

This "Qiao Yixi" is too thoughtful, sad and sad, and the kind that will cry when a leaf falls on the tree.

That's right, the first thing Qiao Yixi saw when she saw the appearance of the deity was - holding grass, didn't she wear it on Sister Lin?

People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul and can convey a person's inner world, but the eyes of this "Qiao Yixi" convey so many things that in the end, they are completely dull, and they look dark and stupid.

Moreover, the body bones of the deity have not been good since childhood, and the problems brought by the mother's womb are very delicate when they take one step and breathe three steps.

It's a medicine jar, coupled with a lifeless temperament, he cries at every turn, and he is very timid.

Which elder would like such a character?

When people are busy competing for favor around their ancestors, this baby is hiding in the corner, either sentimental or in a daze, and people will find it an eyesore!

Fidgetily rip off a handful of mint and crush it.

Qiao Yixi only felt that one head and two were big.

Could it be that she wants to continue to follow Sister Lin's route to ensure that she will not goof?

But for her, the difficulty is not a "big" word can be described, this is a completely impossible task!

Qiao Lixi made a very pertinent comparison.

She is a beating girl, that's right, she learns martial arts, with her kind of heroic chivalrous personality, she doesn't match Sister Lin at all, how can she pretend?

If she had to comfort herself, Qiao Lixi felt that she could have a little relationship with the deity before wearing it, that is, her family was also in business.

Well, my father opened a martial arts gym, and by the way, he sold some martial arts-related peripheral products - clothes, nunchucks, big knives, etc., and the three brothers occasionally made cameos to beat the doctor.

It's all the kind that wants to collect money, and it's barely a business.

Qiao Yixi wailed.

I knew that I would wear it into this body, when my mother wanted to make her a lady, she studied hard, instead of following her father and old buddies in the martial arts hall, and didn't learn anything else, eighteen kinds of martial arts are more fluent than the three old brothers.

"Girl?"

The voice behind him sounded, Qiao Lixi took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth curled up in an arc that she thought was perfect, and she got up slowly and turned back.

Looking back and smiling.

It's too late to learn now.