However, Wen Qi's dissatisfaction attracted the number of brothers.

Wenwu bore the brunt, "Xiao Qi, I didn't say you, what are you so sour?" People are better than you in everything, if I am Shao'er, I will also accept the affection of others. ”

"That's it, when I was a child, I didn't know how to shout and shout stinky girls, Shao'er is now in time, you still open your mouth and close your mouth to stinky girl, isn't this annoying?" Wen IV echoed.

Wen Er glanced at Wen Qi, who was slightly stunned, and shook his head in a matter-of-fact manner, "Xiao Qi, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, Shao'er can be in time today, do you know what it is?" It's okay to marry someone, if you do it again...... went down, Shao'er was really snatched away by others. ”

Aside from Wen Bin and Wen San, who played the piano and music, and Wen Liu, who was silent with Luo Zixu, the position of the three brothers was too clear.

In fact, Wen Qi's liking for Xin Shao is very clear to everyone except for the two parties who like and are liked.

Article 7: "......"

At this moment, his brain was like being stabbed by lightning, and he couldn't get back to his senses at all.

Are the brothers all crazy?

He just said a word about Li Lu, and he was guilty of attacking him in groups?

Why can't you call Xin Shao stinky girl? He wants to shout, and he is the only one in the world who can call her a stinky girl!

And you can allow people? Don't! Whoever dares to come to the door to propose, he will break someone's leg!

And most importantly, when did he get sour? He's not sour! Not sour at all!

"The old man has seven sons under his knees, but he has no daughters, Shao'er is like the old man's biological daughter, and today as an elder, he will perform this gift for Shao'er."

Wen Yuan's deep voice resounded through Wen Xinzhai, and there was a slight tremor in his calm voice.

Everyone was only Elder Wen who was excited, but only Wen Bin knew the secret story, and even plucked the wrong string.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Wen San turned his head.

"It's fine." Wen Bin lowered his eyes with a solemn expression, only thinking about the completion of the big gift as soon as possible.

Wen San didn't know that Wen Yuan was seriously injured, so he didn't care much, and stroked the piano with his ten fingers, echoing the sound of the piano played by Wen Bin.

At this moment, Wen Yuan's internal organs were already in severe pain, but he forced a smile to appear, but fortunately, Wen Bin had poured him some spiritual power in advance, and there should be no problem until Licheng.

"The auspicious day of the month, the beginning of the Jiayuan service, the abandonment of Youzhi, Shun Er Chengde, Shou Kao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu."

With the sound of Wen Yuan's vicissitudes, Xin Shao slowly turned around and sat with his sleeves facing the east, his every move was dignified and decent, and he was not inferior to those noble ladies of the Taoist family.

The crowd involuntarily fell silent.

Wen Shu, who was waiting at Wen Yuan's side, retreated, and another Wen Shu walked over with Luo Pa and a basin of Ganlin water.

Ganlin water, that is, the first drop of dew falling from flowers and plants at the moment of sunrise, it took half a month for the twenty-eight Wen Zhai Wen Kill to get together this small pot.

Wen Yuan first put his hands into the water, put the hosta in it, and then wiped it off one by one with Luopa, before solemnly inserting the hosta into Xin Shao's bun.

"Shao'er, from today on, you will grow up, you must not be willful in the future, and you must think twice about everything." Wen Yuan touched her head with pity in his eyes, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

Xin Shao curiously touched the hosta in the bun, and when he heard this, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Isn't it just an extra hairpin? She's still her, her eyes and nose haven't changed anything, why can't she be willful all of a sudden?

Xin Shao shook his head and retorted solemnly, "No, in front of Master, I will never grow up. ”