"Mom, Jiagen is also quite handsome, but it's a little darker," Yang Yuehe said with a smile, "When the summer is over, it will definitely become more beautiful without sunshine!" ”

Yang Jiagen's expression seemed to have been hit by his mother, and it was better for her to speak to comfort her as an older sister now.

Song Meiyun had already cut her hair at this time, and she was taking a towel to knock off all the broken hair on Yang Jiagen's neck, but the force was so strong that it was like pumping someone.

When Yang Jiagen stood up, he couldn't help but reach out and rub his neck.

It's about to be cut off......

"Your brother can't be white, fortunately, he still has a little foundation, otherwise he wouldn't be able to watch it hahaha!" Song Meiyun said with a smile.

At this time, Shi Bao also ran over with a smile, stretched out his little finger and pointed at himself and then at his uncle: "Uncle is black, Shi Bao is white~"

Song Meiyun's heart melted when she heard his soft and glutinous voice: "Yes, our Shibao is the whitest and most beautiful!" ”

Children grow meat very quickly, and now it's only been a few days, Shi Bao's face has already looked rounded, and he doesn't see the yellowing on his face as before, and now it's really cuter than before.

Anyway, Yang Yuehe is now committed to raising Shi Bao into a white and tender glutinous rice dumpling~

Yang Jiagen looked at his mother's full attention as if he had been attracted by his little nephew, and hurriedly said, "If it's okay, I'll go out......"

"Get out what! Of course there is! Song Meiyun's sanity is still very sober, "This hair is trimmed, I can't find clothes to wear tomorrow, I have to ask your second sister to help me look at it!" ”

Song Meiyun rubbed her grandson's head, and then came over and dragged her son into the house, shouting Yang Yuehe to hurry over as she walked.

Yang Yuehe couldn't help laughing when she looked at Yang Jiagen's loveless expression, and finally couldn't help but take Shi Bao into Yang Jiagen's house together.

Song Meiyun picked up a few clothes in the big box in Yang Jiagen's house for a long time.

"Try them one by one, let your second sister see which one is good-looking!"

Yang Jiagen, as the only male in the Yang family, must not have a chance to wear the rest of the clothes, so he makes clothes every year, most of which are made by Song Meiyun, and some are bought.

Song Meiyun picked out a few items that were bought in the town, after all, there was still a little difference between what she made and what she bought.

"We can't let the town girls look down on us!" Song Meiyun said.

Yang Jiagen said while changing clothes: "You think too much, why do you look down on it, we are no worse than people!" ”

In fact, this does not refer to the object of the blind date, mainly because although they are from a small village, they don't feel that they have to be a head shorter than others.

That's what Yang Jiagen thinks.

Yang Yuehe couldn't help but nod when she heard this.

Yang Jiagen's mind is really right.

"Mom, if you are looked down upon, then it is a twisted melon," Yang Yuehe said, "Then there is no need to ask for it if it is not sweet!" ”

If the girl in the town doesn't look down on the guy from the village, then there is no need to beg, otherwise they will definitely not be able to go together.

Song Meiyun sighed softly: "It's the same...... But we still have to follow the rules of clothes, we have done everything we should do, and we can't do it...... Let's look at fate. ”

In addition to looking at fate, Song Meiyun didn't know what else to say.

Anyway, if this blind date can't be successful, it is also in the hands of Yang Jiagen.