But if she doesn't stretch out her hand and don't hit the smiling person, people praise her so much, Su Tianxin can't give people a look anymore, and she has to pretend to be friendly.

"Thank you Brother Mu Qingge for the compliment, I just helped Wei Yanzhi dance in the last show, everyone watched him, and he played the guqin very well."

Su Tianxin originally meant to be modest, so she turned around and asked Sister Xiaojin to continue to help her remove her makeup, so that she could hurry up. Anyway, I don't occupy my mouth when I remove my makeup, so let's chat.

Where did you think that Qiao Muqing directly misunderstood that she liked Wei Yanzhi, so she praised him like this.

In the past, when Tianxin liked him, he would always mention him, and when others said bad things about him behind his back, the little girl often rushed out to reason with others to protect him.

Thinking about that time, I was used to it and even took it for granted, and it was really ......

Now that the little girl doesn't like him, let alone say good things for him to defend him, and doesn't even bother to hide his dislike for him, why is he so uncomfortable? At this time, when he heard her praise other boys, he seemed to feel very depressed in addition to the worry that she would be deceived.

"Wei Lao's grandson, it's not trivial to know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Their children were all raised by ancient Confucian students, right? Otherwise, whose children will learn to make purple clay pots when they are young.

He gave his father that pot, and our father has been in love with it lately, and he has been playing with it for more than half a day. “

Su Yuexin didn't say anything, 'Fortunately, our dad is sensible and didn't sell you to the Wei family because of the purple clay pot.' If it weren't for the outsiders at this time, Su Yuexin would definitely complain.

I really don't understand the old men, isn't a purple clay pot used to make tea? What's so fun, I can play for a long time, and I like to be like that.

"Purple clay pot?"

Qiao Duheng also likes to play with that thing, and Qiao Muqing has also helped his father find a famous pot before.

"Oh, you don't know yet, that kid Wei Yanzhi is the apprentice of Mr. Zhuang Nan, and it seems that he is about to become a teacher. On Tianxin's birthday, this kid gave him a purple clay pot made by himself, and we only knew about it.

A few days ago, Tian Xin helped my dad choose a treasure pot from that kid and gave it to my dad, and my dad took it out and looked at it if he had nothing to do these days. It's almost crazy. “

The two of them were talking here, and Sister Jin was also curious.

"It turns out that our Wei Dacai is so versatile? I think he's good to you, isn't it interesting to you? ”

Sister Jin asked Su Tian in a low voice.

With the current relationship between the two, gossip is nothing.

"Little Jin, why do you ask that? Is it interesting for this boy and girl to say two more words? Isn't this a feudal *built-*jiu* society? ”

Su Tianxin felt that he was about to make a statement, Jiang Ling had just finished speaking this morning, and someone would come again in the evening, and it was not over yet?

"Didn't I think that young man was good? It doesn't mean anything else, it's just gossiping, you don't want to listen to me and don't ask. ”

Sister Jin couldn't tell whether Su Tianxin was happy to hear this or not, so she had to test it.

"Then let's not talk about this from now on, let's talk about how to make money. Our goal is to make a lot of money! ”

Su Tianxin couldn't help but let out a little loud and arrogant.

In fact, she just didn't make a lot of noise, when she was chatting with Sister Xiaojin just now, Qiao Muqing had also been paying attention to them, and everything that should have been heard was heard.

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Sogou