Ning Zhi almost burst into tears of laughter, and her white tender fingers held on to the table so as not to let herself fall off the stool: "What are you doing so seriously, I'm joking with you." ”

She was really teasing him.

“……”

Song Shenbai seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, was silent, swallowed the remaining words in his mouth, and looked at her with a faint look in his eyes.

"In the future, don't make such jokes again, it's not funny at all." He stretched out his cold white finger and tapped her forehead, very serious.

Ning Zhi raised his face: "Okay, okay, don't open it." ”

Song Shenbai withdrew his hand, rearranged her hair, his eyes fell on the small circle on the top of her hair, and suddenly asked softly: "What is like?" ”

There was confusion in his inky eyes.

Even though he has read all kinds of famous books about love at home and abroad, he still can't empathize.

"I don't know very much, I guess I just care about each other very much." Ning Zhi was also dazed and shook his head.

"Maybe we'll know when we grow up!" The little girl cupped her cheeks and added.

Song Shenbai sighed slightly: "Maybe." ”

After he had completely tied the hair rope, Ning Zhi picked up the blurry brass mirror in front of him.

After taking the photo, the little girl couldn't help but pursed her lips and complained glutinously: "This mirror is not as clear as the reflection in the water!" ”

Song Shenbai reached out and touched her head, and his expression returned to gentleness: "I'll buy you a clear mirror after a while." ”

"How can there be a mirror in this world that can see people clearly?" Ning Zhi, an ignorant little antique, thought he was coaxing her to play, so he didn't take this to heart.

Song Shenbai was about to explain something, but the Yun family had already hurriedly ran in: "Zhi'er, look at your mother's memory, she is busy with the new house, and she forgot to dress you up!" ”

As she spoke, she touched the comb and was about to come and brush her hair.

Ning Zhi opened her mouth with a smile, stood up and showed her: "Mother, I have already cleaned up by myself." ”

"Packed up?" Yun's footsteps paused, and then he realized that the little girl had already dressed up.

She wore a pink gown made by herself, and stood obediently under the old wooden window.

Two braids hung quietly on the shoulders, and the shells at the tips of the hair glowed white.

The little girl's broken hair floated gently on her forehead, and her clear eyes were bent into crescents, delicate and bright.

Yun Shi didn't hold back, took a few steps forward, looked at her carefully, and said proudly and proudly: "My daughter's true mark." ”

This is not the princess selling melons.

Xiao Ningzhi's appearance broke through the ordinary genes of Ning Lao and Er, if it weren't for the fact that she was their biological child, I am afraid that they would think that this was a doll from the provincial capital.

In front of Song Shenbai, Ning Zhi was embarrassed to be praised, her face flushed, and she pinched the corner of Yun's clothes: "Mother, the banquet is about to start, let's go to the new house first." ”

"Let's go." Yun Shi took her hand, and then pulled Song Shenbai on the side: "Bai boy, let's go together." ”

Although he has no relatives and no reason with the Song family, he has lived here for several months, and he has become intimate without relatives, so he wants to invite them to eat and drink.

When they arrived at the new house, there were already many villagers, relatives and friends who were ready to eat.

When everyone saw Ning Zhi, they couldn't help but light up.

A woman and a little daughter-in-law couldn't help but pull Ning Zhi: "Dayuan's family, this girl in your family is too handsome!" ”

"I really don't know how Ning Lao'er gave birth to such a beautiful baby." The other woman followed.

"Was it stolen?"

The women laughed and joked.