Chapter 817

"It's a little softer." Qiqi separated his thumb and index finger from the pads of his finger a little distance and gestured.

"The beaded flower on your head, the first time I saw you wear it, where did you buy it, it's so chic." Jiang Muhibiscus took a small bite of rice in the bowl, turned sideways with an admiring gaze, and stared at the beaded flowers on Qiqi's hair.

Plain-faced, fair-skinned, plainly dressed Qiqi, that blood-red bead flower is like the finishing touch, setting off her delicate very, if you dress up well, the temperament of women and girls is neutralized, this child will definitely attract attention.

Qiqi turned his head sideways, so that everyone could see it more clearly, and for a moment, he touched the beads and straightened his head, and said with a smile: "I gave it to a friend, and I don't know where to buy it." ”

Qiqi said in his heart, but unfortunately I can't let you see what it really looks like.

"Safflower Lycoris." Qi Shunhua, who was sitting next to Qiqi, saw it most clearly, and muttered, This bead flower is well-made, the anthers, filaments, and flower columns are clear and clear, lifelike as if they were implanted in the soil, and they are blooming.

"It's the flower of sorrow, the flower on the other side, blooming on the other side, only seeing the flowers, not the leaves, and the birth is wrong." Jiang Mujian's eyes widened and he said in surprise.

She usually likes to watch TV series and, naturally knows the sad meaning of this flower. The pearl flower was too small, and in her eyes it was a little red, so she didn't look closely, but she didn't expect it to be the other side flower.

"Whatever." The father and daughter, who didn't know very well, asked curiously at the same time.

Jiang Mujian explained in detail.

Qi Jiangao ate a mouthful of dried incense and wondered: "Isn't it the growth law of this flower?" How could there be such a bleak legend. ”

"It is precisely because of these imaginations that there are so many excellent literary works." Jiang Mujin glanced at him, "This is called romanticism." ”

"I think it's a pretty good flower." Qi Shunying don't say goodbye.

"Shunying, don't worry, maybe one day, biological breeding, so that the flowers and leaves of the other side of the flower exist, it is also possible." Qi Shunhua held his chin and smiled, his injured foot resting lonely on the small stool.

The four of them bit their chopsticks and stared at him with wide eyes.

"With such modern technology, anything is possible." Qi Shunhua looked at his family's eyes that seemed to be amazed and added.

"Was it from a man or a woman? Are you a friend? Why haven't we heard you mention it. ”

Jiang Muhibiscus asked curiously, the soul of gossip is burning, Qiqi has not been here for a long time, the social circle is narrow, ignorant like a primary school student, who will give Zhuhua this kind of ambiguous gift, she needs to check it, and she can't let her family's tender cabbage be arched.

"Yang Heliu."

This name was pulled out by her to block the gun again, Yun Hongluo's identity is too special, she can't tell the Qi family.

Hearing the familiar name, Jiang Mujin nodded reassuringly and did not continue to ask questions.

"Shunhua, have you eaten Fatty?" Qiqi turned sideways and looked at Qi Shunhua, who felt like he hadn't seen for a long time.

Qi Shunhua turned his head, pursed his lips, swallowed a mouthful of crucian carp soup, his sexy Adam's apple squirmed downward, his deep peach blossom eyes exuded infinite charm, and his warm voice said, "I put a few leaves beside it, I don't know if it will eat it, it has rarely moved recently, it is paralyzed, and it may soon form a pupa." ”

"Fat is about to fly away." Qi Shunying's baby fat face bulged, and her tone was full of regret, her brother has been feeding himself fat these days, and she is already a little not afraid of it, and she is a little sad when she thinks that she may lose this meaty little friend one day.

"Fat can only really grow up when it is feathered, this is an inevitable process, and we should be happy for her." Qiqi's tone is relaxed, and the spring breeze is blowing.