Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Woman Is Like New Clothes

The days of the Wan Mansion have different tastes, almost separated, passing and letting it pass, and letting it freeze when it froze, and it is not the same hour as the one who walks outside.

In the frozen time, Wan Xianshan talked to her about her birthday.

Wang Peilong listened attentively, calculating the days in her heart, and after calculating, she was shocked, she had stayed in a place where she had not seen the light of day for a long time, and she slowly lost her sensitivity to time, Wan Xianshan said that she knew that it was not the season of osmanthus outside, her birthday was in October, and the flowers were all in August, and she would be a year older soon.

It's been another year in a trance, and I don't know how I got over, really Nima is fast.

What was she doing at this time last year? Oh, come to think of it, she was with Feng Nian.

She and Feng Nian are young, Feng Nian is even younger, child-like, how worry-free, it is rare to be disobedient once, disobedient thoroughly, you have to fry gold in some people's plucking, she made dumplings for him on the eve of his birthday, and planned to wait for him to come back and eat a meal of longevity noodles together, but unfortunately he did not come back.

Wan Xianshan asked her what she wanted for her birthday, and Wang Peilong blurted out without thinking: "Jewelry, diamond necklaces, you pick the most valuable ones and send them, anyway, I don't pick anything at all, everything is good." ”

Wan Xianshan said no, think about it again, what do you want.

Wang Peilong thought about it again, and said: "I don't lack clothes, I can change them every day, or jewelry!" ”

She likes things of value the most.

Wan Xianshan was very helpless, knowing that she had the intention to escape, and refused to make the same wish every time as she did three years ago.

"Okay."

He naturally kissed Pei Long on the back of his hand and said, "As long as Pei Long likes it, my uncle will buy it for you." ”

Wang Peilong was disdainful in his heart, but he couldn't hold back, and sneered directly: "Wake up, I've turned over my age and still have the face to call myself uncle, you and I are still a little kid in the past, so easy to coax." ”

Wan Xianshan was not angry, but asked her: "Isn't it good to be smaller?" ”

"If you're too small, you're not in good shape, and if you're too big, your skin is bad."

Wang Peilong thought about it, and finally nodded: "Seventeen is the best!" ”

Wan Xianshan was not surprised that Pei Long had such an opinion on his age, and he was also quite face-saving: "Okay, I'll help you have a seventeenth birthday this time!" ”

Wang Peilong smiled perfunctorily, and also learned from him to hold his hands like an old man: "I don't brag to you, I'll wait and see." ”

When Wan Xianshan saw it, he laughed again.

It was still Pei Long who brought him the most happiness, almost pure happiness.

Counting it down, there are countless conversations like this, so many perfunctory together, it can be perfunctory all the way to grandma's house, here Wan Xianshan is still a little sincere, the guy whose birthday is coming to the door of the eye doesn't care anymore, one year older is one year older, seventeen or eighteen has nothing to say, she doesn't have the confidence to live to be seventy or eighty, but Wan Xianshan can, she knows that he must be able to.

The wishes she made in the past were not cheap, they were all sincere, and she believed that they had all been fulfilled in Wan Xianshan.

Wan Xianshan inexplicably, he said that he wanted to celebrate her birthday, Wang Peilong heard it, is there no expectation or disgust, or the old saying, what she hates has always been Wan Xianshan, she doesn't remember his good to her, once he treats her badly, then she will remember it to death, there will always be material things, she can use her weapons to get it, but people can't, Wan Xianshan burned to ashes is Wan Xianshan, she has been entangled and entangled, it has always been him who is just a person.

It can be regarded as making up for the previous few times, Wan Xianshan really wants to give Pei Long a good birthday this time - it has never been before, so this time it is going to be formal, and it can be regarded as compensation in disguise.

Thinking back to before, he played tricks with Pei Long, and he couldn't remember anything, but in fact, there were some things he remembered, such as the scene where Pei Long became famous for the first time on stage, such as the first meal she ate when she came to his house was scallion oil noodles with two poached eggs, such as every time it was her birthday, he was not there.

Really, he was never there.

"Fortunately, she is now thinking about how to harm me, this kind of trivial matter is occasionally turned out and talked about, and it counts if she talks about it, but it doesn't matter."

Wan Xianshan thought of this, even if he breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that he had done too many bad things, but that he was afraid of annoyance in his eyes.

Pei Long is good at this, he is never annoyed, and he even hates him bluntly, which is very convenient and makes him very satisfied.

Boss Wan felt that he was a busy man, and he was not so idle to live by guarding the clock, but he asked the secretary and attendant around him to calculate the time for him, and pushed all the meetings and activities on Pei Long's birthday. After all, the two of them lacked too much good time.

He expected that Pei Long was still afraid of him, but his heart had already changed a lot, because he lived more arrogantly at the beginning, a sentence of money and everything can offset a thousand words, so he only gave money, the amount of money is not big or small, and the gift has been included at the same time, he said to Pei Long the most is to buy what he wants, but unfortunately Pei Long's relatives and friends are rare, there is always no suitable playmate around, buying cake is a person, eating cake is also a person, she is a person every time.

This year, she's finally not.

From a man's point of view, eighteen is better than seventeen, this age is placed in China, it is the age when the child daughter-in-law is officially turned into a regular in the in-law's family, but the West is different, eighteen is a ritual, although the core is also to encourage marriage and childbirth, but at least it is to praise the growth of women, with a bit of psychedelic brainwashing.

Wan Xianshan abandoned the essence and absorbed the dross, thinking that the East and the West were irrelevant to each other, but they were both reasonable, and according to Pei Long's temper of rushing wherever there was limelight, if she was not controlled by him in all aspects, her age would be in line with her characteristics of stepping on horses and rivers and wandering all over the world.

He can allow her to continue singing, she has already retreated and retreated, and she can't retreat again, Pei Long can continue to decorate the glorious life she yearns for on stage, just because there is no one skill in this world, but he only allows her to have one skill, and no more.

Wang Peilong fortunately doesn't know how to read minds, otherwise with Wan Xianshan's bad mouth that is both positive and negative, she is probably a few steps away from neuropathy.

Due to the lack of nutrition in the near future, and her temper is poor, which leads to her physical fitness obviously not keeping up with her psychological quality, although she can do it without giving in to each other, but it is very troublesome to implement it to her facial features, even the smile is vain and laughing on the surface, the thin hand is almost a circle smaller, and there is not a few taels of flesh left, only the eyes, which are smart and natural, and still burn with the breath of life.

Wan Xianshan looked at Pei Long more and more, fat and thin are pleasing to the eye, but he is a relatively old-fashioned person, thinking that people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, what else is there to give gifts to his women? It's nothing more than two good clothes that are durable and beautiful.

He asked someone to make her a new cheongsam, and by the way, he used the new cheongsam as a cover, which naturally offset the bad things that caused Pei Long to take the crippling medicine and harm her physical and mental health a while ago.

The cheongsam is a low collar, rust red, and the material and workmanship cost the boss at a glance.

Wang Peilong's face is thin and thick, and she is the ordinary woman in front of Feng Nian, gentle and careless; But in order to let Wan Xianshan take a look, she had to show unusual courage, and she clearly glanced at the good clothes several times in her heart, but she couldn't help it, and tried her best to ignore them.

In terms of being a person, she has her own set of principles, she has a grudge against Wan Xianshan and no grudge against clothes, and she can't wear it immediately, but she happily accepts it, puts it aside, doesn't try it, and simply waits until today to take it out, so she doesn't worry about whether the cheongsam is big or small, and whether the crotch is low or high.

- If Wan Xianshan is willing to use his thoughts, it is really meticulous everywhere, and she will not bring out a single mistake, which she has already known.

Otherwise, people outside would say that he could play, and he played so beautifully.

New clothes put on, rust red embroidered peony, two extremely huge flowers distributed on the crotch and chest, stop and go are flowers blooming, bright can be called a hideous.

Because of the territory of Wanxian Mountain, Wang Peilong didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and didn't do anything else, only to fight against his own head.

Today is the second of October, on her birthday, her short hair has grown a few inches after this period of wanton growth, and she can comb out a more playful neutral hairstyle, she picked up the good hair and combed the ear-length short hair back, but unfortunately it is not straight, it is still rolled, and it is really impossible to escape the word playful.

"It's not pretty, it's not pretty." Wang Peilong used a wooden tooth comb to straighten the curled place, and silently shouted at himself in the mirror: "At this time, you still want to be pretty, what kind of broken hair...... Straight! Hurry up and get straight down for me! ”

It's a pity that from noon to afternoon, her head was unbearable and humiliating, and the comb became more and more frizzy, and it was almost blown up into an upside-down hedgehog, and the one that should be straight at the end was still very straight.

Wang Peilong dropped the comb, she felt that she was a wasted person, she worked in vain at noon, and she had no results at all, she was very frustrated.

Frustrated, at five o'clock in the afternoon, someone shouted that the master had just come out of the study and had an early meal today.

When Wang Peilong heard the meal, he immediately stopped being depressed, and his spirits were lifted, and he didn't need to be brought by someone to get it, and he was going to go over to eat while he walked.

The little manservant was afraid that she would be cold, and he wanted to go to the pantry to fill her with a hot water bottle and carry her away, but unfortunately he was too young, his brain was blank, and the hot water bottle was not found, but the whole head was almost twisted a hundred and eighty degrees of rotation, just watch her shake down the stairs, and the mouth can be stuffed with at least three walnuts.

He is looking at the back of a person, the back is concave, the warped is warped, the waist is the waist, the buttocks is the buttocks, there is no place that is long, and there is no place that is not long.

The clothes were not made in vain, and sure enough, they fit very well.

The manservant looked far away, and when he couldn't see it, he twisted his head back, feeling that his neck was really sore.

People who don't know much can't sigh anything, they can only see that the clothes are too good, the only fly in the ointment is that the person wearing it is too white, and the face is bloodless, as if the blood on the body is stained into the two flowers, and the beauty is not so glamorous, it is very dangerous.

The first time she was released from the room, it was the same as a poisonous snake coming out of the cage, Wang Peilong felt that the air inside and outside the door was different, although it was still far away from the gate of the Wan Mansion, but now it is very valuable to be able to move freely, why not inhale such fresh air, she has to take the opportunity to take a few more breaths, just run out to breathe oxygen after hibernation.

But just breathing is easy, but it can't do it.

When she went downstairs, her legs were still a little soft, as if the qi of the dantian could only go to the upper body, and she couldn't tell when she had to twitch on her feet, maybe she had been lazy for too long, and the muscles in her legs had been neglected for a long time, and she was unwilling, so she was going to cramp up and down coldly.

Thanks to her just a singer, she doesn't know any martial arts, otherwise with Wan Xianshan's personality, even if she has miraculous skills, he will have a way to concoct her into a sick seedling, which is more miserable than cutting off her meridians.