Chapter Fifty-Four: My Family Has a Girl Growing Up
Seeing that the three of them didn't speak, Qianqiao was a little puzzled, could it be that I was wearing something strange?
Unlike Qianqiao's entanglement, the three of them didn't expect that they just changed their clothes, as if they had changed people.
Nangong Zhengli always knew that his niece was a beautiful embryo, but he didn't want this girl to be so outstanding in a robe.
"There is a girl in my family who has just grown up, who is delicate and lovely..."
Nangong Zhengyang looked at the beautiful girl who was spinning in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but whisper.
Nangong Wenqing, who has been paying attention to Qianqiao since she entered the door, was indescribably disgusted when he saw the short-sleeved T-shirt.
As an old antique, he really couldn't understand such an aesthetic, and just when he was about to open his mouth to sarcastically mock the eyes of his little nephew, he saw that it was a short-sleeved T-shirt a second ago, and the glimmer of light had changed into a white moonlight robe.
The girl in white lifted the hem of her skirt lightly with her bare hands, and her appearance of spinning in place was like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, so beautiful that she couldn't be rich.
When the words reached the mouth, there was suddenly no sound, and only silent admiration remained when he spoke.
"Well, yes, it's rare for the second brother to say a human word, Qianqiao deserves it~"
Nangong Zhengli heard the second brother's whispered words, nodded and agreed.
"Thanks, thanks..."
Qianqiao has grown so big, whether it is in her previous life or now, she has never been praised like this, and her fair little face couldn't help but fly a touch of red.
The girl in front of her, her long eyelashes are curled and trembling slightly, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, a pair of peach blossom eyes are shining with clear and bright light at this time, and there seem to be a thousand words between the eye waves.
The already fair skin is floating a thin red at this time, which is even more delicate and moving, under the upright and delicate Qiong nose, the lips are lightly pursed and red, and a white moon-colored robe hangs down to the ground, lining the slender and graceful figure, and the water-colored gauze belt is manly at the waist, which seems to be slender and not full of hand.
The moire water and light of the robe flow between the gestures, adding immortal energy, as if you want to return by the wind, and not stained with the dust of the world.
"Here's this, for you..."
Nangong Wenqing, who had been silent for a long time, took out a white magnolia hairpin from the storage ring and handed it to Qianqiao.
"Thank you, Third Uncle, huh?"
Qianqiao just took the hairpin to the side, but found that he couldn't take it away, and looked up at the third uncle strangely.
“......”
Nangong Wenqing suddenly remembered that this was given to him by his sister-in-law before she went to the South China Sea, saying that she was a gift for her future younger siblings.
If he gave away this hairpin at this time, what qualifications did he have to accuse his little nephew of giving away the magic robe just now?
As a result, Nangong Wenqing was entangled for a while, and unconsciously pinched the end of the hairpin, whether the hairpin was sent or not, and it was not sent either.
“......”
Looking at the two people who grabbed the two ends of the hairpin, Nangong Zhengli's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at the third uncle.
Others may not know the origin of this hairpin, but how could Nangong Zhengli, who is Lin Yuna's son, not know the origin of this hairpin?
When my mother just got this hairpin, she showed it to herself as the eldest son, saying that it was a gift for her future siblings~
These three uncles won't really think about thousands of buckwheat, right?
Although his mother was still talking about the third uncle's lifelong events before going to the South China Sea, she was worried that he would not be able to find a suitable person in his life.
If the third uncle meets the person he likes in the future, let himself be sure to help him more, otherwise with the cold temperament of the third uncle, even if he meets him, he doesn't know how to pursue it.
But now this person is the little niece he just recognized, or the adopted daughter of his stupid brother, so should I help or not? Nangong Zhengli fell into a painful entanglement.