5, the girl was raised

"Yes, grandmother," tilted her head slightly, and appropriately 'revealed' her admiration, and 'Hua' Jiu completely 'exposed' the wound on her forehead under the old lady's nose, so that she could see the blood 'color' as soon as she raised her eyes, "Grandmother, granddaughter' will be sad for a while at the thought of getting married in three months and not seeing her grandmother for a long time." ”

"Hehehe," the voice sounded with a chuckle, and the eyes of the third lady of the 'Hua' family were crooked, "Look at what the nine girls said, is it possible that you will not marry the old lady for the rest of your life." ”

"Yes, what your third aunt said is this, the girl is raised, and it will be someone else's family in the end, as long as you have a grandmother in your heart, your grandmother will be happy." The old lady nodded frequently, holding the 'flower' Zhi in one hand and the 'flower' Jiu in the other.

"Grandmother, granddaughter, I have been coming to Muxiyuan every day for the past three months to eat and drink and pester you." 'Flower' Zhi shook the old lady's arm coquettishly, and the pear vortex was sweet.

"Ghost girl, your mother has prepared a dowry, and I will marry you off tomorrow, so that you don't have to eat and drink mine." The old lady pretended to be unhappy and nodded the tip of her 'flower' Zhi's nose, which made the Yang family and the third lady laugh for a while.

The pupils of the 'flower' nine pale 'color' were a little deeper, she smiled appropriately, and then turned her gaze to Yang, "Mother has worked hard, my second sister and I get married in one day, and it is really not easy to prepare two dowries at the same time." ”

Yang's slightly thick 'lips' have always maintained an upturned arc, his gestures are meticulous, and his movements are so elegant that they can be called a model of noble women, "It's nothing, who called me a mother." ”

"That is, what is not easy, your share has been prepared a long time ago, the 'daughter' is married, the mother should do whatever she wants, don't be so heavy on the nine girls, don't worry about getting married." Xu was worried that 'Hua' Jiu would make another 'radical' move, and the old lady hurriedly took over the conversation.

"If you want me to say, nine girls, you don't have to worry about the dowry, be a beautiful bride with peace of mind, and strive for the 'hole' room night to 'fascination' the groom's death." The third lady took a sip of tea, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of a playful smile.

"You have no face and no skin, this is still the blue sky, you dare to speak freely, and you are not afraid that I will tear your mouth." The old lady took a sip of the third lady.

In the room, there was a burst of laughter and scolding, only 'Hua' Jiu, hanging his head, his little face gloomy.

"Nine girls, what's the matter? The mind is so heavy, you have to think about it. "The three ladies have 'fine' facial features, they were born with a scholarly 'door', and there is a comfortable poetry and bookish atmosphere between the eyebrows, and they know a lot of books, and their natural minds are sharper than others.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on 'Hua' Jiu, and the slightly curled 'lips' barely pulled a smile out, and 'Hua' Jiu said, "Don't hide it from my grandmother, I have been dreaming of my mother recently, and I dreamed that she told me that she was going to get married, and the head she prepared for me could finally be used ......"

The more she spoke, the quieter she became, and finally she silenced, and 'Hua' closed her eyes and carefully 'rubbed' her forehead with her fingers, and through the gap between her fingers, her sharp eyes caught the guilt and pity that flashed in the old lady's eyes.

The corners of the 'lips' are hooked a little, this is enough, she just wants to use the bitter 'meat' trick to arouse the little compassion in the old lady's heart that has not disappeared, pity her young and bereaved her mother, and feel guilty that she stood by and watched when the 'flower' family forced 'Yu' to die.

"Ahem," the old lady broke the embarrassing silence with a light cough, after all, no one who is alive today wants to mention it lightly, "Hey, I should give you the dowry left by your mother, I thought you were young, and now, you are about to get married." ”

'Hua' Jiu lowered his head and didn't say a word, and his plain white little face couldn't show any emotion.