Chapter 511 - 511: Phoenix Bird, Immortal Bird, Phoenix

When Liang Shuyu came out of the house, she saw a little girl standing there under an old locust tree outside the courtyard, holding a wooden hairpin in her hand.

"I see that this hairpin is engraved with a white magnolia pattern, which is very suitable for you."

Yi Xuan smiled and took it, "Thank you, wife." ”

He looked at the hairpin repeatedly, and then tucked it into his sleeve pocket. After stuffing it into the sleeve pocket, he patted it through the sleeve, as if to confirm the existence of this hairpin.

Dong Huiying suddenly saw Liang Shuyu, so she walked towards Shuyu, "This is yours, there is a phoenix bird engraved on it, I look very auspicious." ”

The phoenix bird, also known as the immortal bird, the phoenix, has the meaning of nirvana rebirth.

In her heart, she probably hoped that Liang Shuyu could get better, be reborn like an immortal phoenix, get rid of the drag of this seriously ill body, and get a new life.

Liang Shuyu glanced at Liang Yixuan under the tree, and saw that Yixuan's face suddenly stiffened. He took the phoenix bird hairpin, the craftsman of this hairpin is skillful, and this phoenix bird carved lifelike. "A bewitching object like a phoenix bird is more suitable for the third child than me."

Dong Huiying was stunned, then pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I'll go find the fourth child." ”

Her heart felt like she had been pricked by a needle, the stinging pain, as long as she thought of the third child, she couldn't help but worry.

At the beginning on Qingfeng Mountain, the third child's body was collapsed, and then he was raised by himself, but now he was robbed by He Su, lacking his own care, and she didn't know his body, she frowned, and then pressed her heartache, as if she wanted to suppress this pain.

"Wife's Master"

Old Wu Liang Yuening came back with a load of water, and as soon as he saw Dong Huiying, his eyes lit up.

Dong Huiying suddenly smiled, "Oh, this is yours." ”

She still remembers that when she first saw Yue Ning, this person's handsome facial features were as cold and pretty as a cold plum, but the hairpins she bought were different for each one.

At that time, at the vendor's place, it was not that she didn't see the plum blossom-like hairpin, but the plum blossom was as pure as snow, thinking of Yue Ning's temperament, she thought that thorn grass was more suitable for him than plum blossoms.

They are all thorns on their bodies, and sharp and sharp thorns can always prick people in the flesh.

But thinking back to the appearance of the second child Shuyu before, she couldn't help but secretly say, maybe this thorn grass is more suitable for the second child

Liang Yuening took the wooden flat shoulder on his shoulder, then wiped his body with both hands, and ran towards his wife happily.

"Hairpin" The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and he could see that he was quite happy because of this little gift.

When the wife gave Yi Xuan a wooden hairpin, he was angry at the partiality of the wife, and at that time, it seemed that the wife only had Yi Xuan in his heart and no one else.

But now, he grabbed the wooden hairpin and poked it on his head, and suddenly remembered that he had short hair, his face stiffened again, and his expression looked very depressed.

Dong Huiying was also stunned.

She didn't think too much about it when she bought the hairpin, but she ignored it.

She sighed, "Otherwise, I'll buy another wooden bracelet when I go back."

Liang Yuening grabbed his short hair, he said nonchalantly, "It's okay, wait for me to grow my hair long, my hair will grow very fast"

After finishing speaking, he continued to happily hold the wooden hairpin for a silly laugh.

Dong Huiying was a little reluctant to go, and then saw the fourth Haoming and the eldest Zhichen coming out of the house. She took the remaining two hairpins and walked towards the two.

One on the left, one on the right,

The eldest hairpin is a peony, and the fourth hairpin is nightshade.

In short, it is the one who sees it