Chapter Thirty-Six: Horses Don't Know How Long Their Faces Be

Yingzi's face was a little distorted, and after thinking twice in his heart, he still echoed Zhang Xiaoxue's statement with an unwilling tone.

It's just that I just hated Zhang Xiaoxue before, but now I hate it.

And Lian Xiang's side saw Yingzi's slow and unwilling answer, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, why do you Yingzi think that I am not compatible with the White Lotus?

Hmph! What an ugly monster, Yingzi must be jealous of my beauty in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that she paid great attention to her image in front of people, she was really too lazy to pay attention to her, and she was disgusted when she saw her, and Lianxiang was even more disgusted with Yingzi in her heart.

Yingzi's heart was very unwilling, why couldn't he be described as a flower, so he couldn't help but ask Zhang Xiaoxue.

"You describe the lotus fragrance as a white lotus, so what kind of flower do you think I look like?

Zhang Xiaoxue couldn't help laughing, "Let me think about it! I don't think you should be described as a flower, I think you're more like an animal 'horse'."

Seeing her big long face and hearing her shameless words, Zhang Xiaoxue remembered a sentence in her heart, 'Horses don't know how long their faces are'.

Zhang Xiaoxue thought in her heart, Brother Ma is not strange, describing Yingzi as a horse is simply an insult to you, in fact, I want to say that she is not as good as a beast, I just think about this sentence in my heart, so I don't have to say it.

Zhang Xiaoxue thought that she described Yingzi as a horse, Yingzi would be angry, and wanted to see her angry and fried, but she didn't expect her to look shy.

I'm going, what's going on?

"Oh, how can people be so good, how can you describe people as horses?" Yingzi looked shy, she really didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxue to describe her as a horse.

Horses are good companions of warriors and have always been revered and loved by the people here.

Here people think that the horse is noble, the painter paints it, the literati write about it, the great man rides it, the horse trainer trains it, and the sculptor carves it. There are countless masterpieces, stories, and legends related to horses.

His grandfather also told the story of horses in the ethnology. Tomorrow is the day of clan studies, and I want my grandfather to tell another story about a horse.

Zhang Xiaoxue said that she was like a horse, which showed that she was a noble person and a very likable girl, so it seemed that Zhang Xiaoxue was not so annoying.

Lian Xiang's heart is also a little tasteful, just like Yingzi is still laughing, although he is very disdainful in his heart, but Lian Xiang, who has always been a human being, did not show disdain on his face.

With a smile on his face, "Hehe, Xiaoxue can still speak." ”

The performance of these two people made Zhang Xiaoxue look bad, how can this really praise her, forget it, I don't bother to explain, what is there to say to these people.

"Oh, since Xiaoxue described me and Yingzi as such good things, then it's not good to leave one Xiao Jing not to say it, or Xiao Xue, you can think about it again and see what Xiao Jing looks like?"

Eh, the person involved in Xiaojing didn't say anything, it's really a dog meddling with a mouse, why is this lotus fragrance so annoying.

Zhang Xiaoxue took a good look at the quiet Xiaojing again, she just stood there quietly, with an ordinary appearance, the only thing that people can remember her is her firm gaze.

Such a gaze is really rare in an 11-year-old girl, I don't know what kind of environment she is living in, Zhang Xiaoxue seems to see her strong and unyielding will, and her mind remembers the weeds all over the mountains.

"Xiao Jing's appearance, as soon as I saw her, what came to mind was the weeds all over the mountain. ”

"Hahaha, isn't your description really appropriate, Xiao Jing's public face, whoever sees her won't pay much attention, and the face that will be forgotten after a while is not like this weeds everywhere, who cares about this weed. Yingzi laughed exaggeratedly as if she had heard some big joke.

"Although weeds are very common, do you know what qualities weeds have?" Zhang Xiaoxue couldn't get used to Yingzi's arrogance, and asked rhetorically.

"I've never heard of the quality of any weeds. ”

Yingzi was still smiling from ear to ear, listening to Zhang Xiaoxue talk about the quality of weeds, she really hadn't heard of this, she had only heard of the quality of Meilan Zhuju, and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, then you are a little lonely, let me tell you, the weed is ordinary, simple, it has no gorgeous appearance, no enviable origin, but it has a heart that refuses to give in easily, it is strong, hard-working, so it is greener, more beautiful, more meaningful, can you imagine how a single grass does not grow on this mountain? How ugly it must be. It's because of the weeds that spring is so beautiful!"

At first, Xiao Jing heard Zhang Xiaoxue say that she was like a weed, thinking that Zhang Xiaoxue was sarcastic about her, listening to Zhang Xiaoxue say this, it turned out that weeds can also be described in such nice words, and her eyes involuntarily looked at the grass at her feet.

I feel that I am indeed like a weed, since I was a child, no one has ever cared about her, she eats the least every day, does the most, and is also a daughter of the family, but she is like a slave in this family, every time she is hungry and can't stand it, she secretly eats some wild vegetables, if there are no wild vegetables, she eats wild grass, and her life is really like a weed, it is really tenacious, thinking of this, Xiao Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Hehe, yes, just like Xiaoxue said, but there are more weeds to look good, if there is such a grass growing on this mountain, where do you say it looks good." This lotus fragrance heard Zhang Xiaoxue describe the weeds so well, and she was not happy, so she couldn't help but pick a thorn.

Zhang Xiaoxue is too lazy to take care of her, it is difficult to make a flower on the mountain look good. It's really hard to see the good of others.

It's really idle and has nothing to do, and it's been a long time to delay it.

Zhang Xiaoxue is ready to hurry away, these little girls are not very old, and they are a lot of careful eyes. It's just a little quiet, and An An didn't say much about staying there, and let Zhang Xiaoxue look a little more pleasing to the eye.

"How many wild vegetables have you dug up, is that enough? I should go home, or let's go together." Zhang Xiaoxue pretended to be invited, thinking that they would have to work a little longer.

"Didn't you say it at the beginning, how can you have such a good life, we still have to work, if you want to go, go quickly, this is because of you, how old are we for a while, we haven't done it, if you don't dig enough wild vegetables to go home and get beaten, are you happy?" As soon as she heard that Zhang Xiaoxue was leaving, she remembered that she still had to dig wild vegetables here, Yingzi was in a bad mood again, and her tone of voice was unhappy.

Of course, Lianxiang can be a man, "Then you slow down the mountain, don't scratch your clothes." A concerned tone said to Zhang Xiaoxue.