Right Frost hurriedly stopped: "Don't."

Deng Hualian said worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Right Fanshuang held Deng Hualian's hand: "Grandma, I don't want Teacher Zheng to know what happened to me at that time, I'm afraid that Teacher Zheng will be sad, after all, this matter has passed for so long, and I don't want the teacher to know that my parents are not biological parents, and they have not had a good time these years."

If Teacher Zheng knew that when she quit, it was actually this reason, maybe she would blame herself.

Teacher Zheng has always been very kind, and the time she gave up the art high school assessment, she lost her temper when she saw the teacher for the first time.

But she couldn't say anything.

And the past is in the past, now she is doing well, and there is a good future, whether it is to go through politics and law or try to walk the road of singing again, there is still a chance.

Deng Hualian said worriedly, "But grandma hopes that you can join the orchestra as you wish."

Right Fanshuang shook Deng Hualian's hand: "Don't worry, I also made an appointment with Teacher Zheng tonight, no matter whether the teacher accepts me or not, I will have my own way."

Deng Hualian saw that You Fanshuang was not disappointed because of this, but actively fought for it, and her mentality was calm, and she was also relieved: "That's good, you can tell your grandparents if you have any troubles, and your grandparents will try to help you."

Right Frost smiled, "Okay."

After eating, Tian Junyan had to take Right Fanshuang to buy clothes, but Right Fanshuang couldn't resist Tian Junyan, and Deng Hualian also said on the side that the season was changing, of course he had to buy a few.

Tian Yunjiang said softly: "Senior sister, you just agree, the old man is a heart, and grandparents have only seen you once in a long time, give grandparents more time to stay with you."

You Fanshuang realized that her grandparents insisted on taking her to buy clothes because they wanted to stay with her for a while longer, and she was in a state of mind: "Okay."

Tian Junyan laughed and pressed the automatic switch of the wheelchair: "Let's go!"

The wheelchair ran out of smoke for a long time, and Tian Yunjiang didn't have time to pull it.

Tian Yunjiang hurriedly ran to follow, shouting, "Grandpa, don't drag race."

Right Fanshuang couldn't help but laugh.

In the mall, every time he saw a women's clothing store, Tian Junyan drove his wheelchair in and picked it out: "This looks okay."

Right Fanshuang looked at the dress, the pink skirt, and behind it was a small HalloKy doll, which was estimated to look like a small schoolbag on her back, and it really looked like a child.

Deng Hualian said disgustedly: "What kind of vision, Xiaoshuang is twenty years old, and she will be laughed at by her friends when she wears HalloKy."

Deng Hualian picked out a turquoise skirt for You Fanshuang again: "Go try this, don't listen to that old antique, how can he know what looks good and what doesn't look good."

Right Fanshuang looked at Tian Junyan, Tian Junyan sulked like an old child, and Right Fanshuang soothed: "Grandpa picks another one, I'll try it later."

Tian Junyan stretched his face, drove to the other side in a wheelchair, pointed to a skirt, and the shopping guide immediately took the skirt down.

Tian Junyan took the skirt, drove the wheelchair back, and said awkwardly, "Here."

You Fanshuang looked at Tian Junyan's old child, couldn't help laughing, took the skirt, and walked into the fitting room.

On the surface, Tian Junyan didn't seem to care, but Yu Guang kept glancing at the door of the fitting room, wanting to see You Fanshuang wearing that skirt for the first time.

But right Fanshuang opened the curtain, and the first one he wore was the one Deng Hualian picked.

The skirt is satin, there is no pattern, the whole is a long skirt, it looks high-quality, and when she walked out, Tian Yunjiang couldn't help but look at her.

She wore this pale green long skirt, her long ink-colored hair was behind her ears, and she walked slowly, like the green left in the memory of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the faint mist of the dawn mountains, the mist of the thousands of miles of rivers and the sky, slowly like spring water, she was a little cold when she was not smiling, but it reminded people of the warm smoke waves and drizzle in the rain.

Quiet and elegant, nothing more than that.

Tian Yunjiang remembered that it was said on the Internet that Right Frost was the limit of white moonlight-type beauties, and suddenly understood what they meant in an instant.

He hasn't paid much attention to the appearance of the frost schoolgirl, but really regards her as a family member and junior.

Now that I noticed her appearance, I realized that Frost was actually a very outstanding beauty.

It's not just the beauty that looks like it, it's the beauty that makes it feel.

Moonlight is originally to seek God rather than form.

If you don't talk about her appearance, Right Fanshuang doesn't have bright aggression, and if she doesn't have a certain aesthetic, she may feel that she is too plain, just an ordinary beauty.

But when I saw her, Tian Yunjiang unconsciously thought of a lyric, the evening star is like your eyes, killing people and setting fires, you didn't say anything, the wild wind disturbed me.

The temperament adds too much to the beauty of the whole person, she gives people the feeling that she is lost in the fog, the moon is maze, mysterious and cold, and people unconsciously want to fall into it to understand her.

It's hard to say that she's a big beauty, and it's hard to say that she's not a big beauty.

The feeling that makes people fall into it just by looking at it is more impactful than a bright and spicy beauty, and it is a beauty that goes straight to the soul.

When you see that kind of bright-looking beauty, you may feel amazing, but when you see the right frost, you will feel like you want to walk into her story.

Right Frost hesitated a little: "Is it good-looking?"

Deng Hualian smiled from ear to ear: "It's good-looking."

It's so appropriate.

Tian Junyan glanced at it arrogantly: "It's okay, buy it."

Tian Yunjiang is ready to swipe the card.

Right Fanshuang looked at Tian Yunjiang.

Tian Yunjiang also nodded, and said sincerely, "It's good-looking."

Right Fanshuang was praised by the three people in turn, and shyly lowered his head and smiled.

Tian Junyan coughed: "Why don't you try that white dress."

Right Fanshuang hurriedly said, "Okay."

Right Fanshuang went in and changed into the white fishtail dress that Tian Junyan picked, and when he came out, the other customers in the store couldn't help but look at it frequently.

More eye-catching than that turquoise.

The pure white dress fell on her like a splashing Milky Way, the emptiness of the white clouds was far away, and it was also the grace and power of the moonlight.

It's just that this skirt is more unusual, and it is suitable for wearing it when attending dinner parties.

Deng Hualian couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and sighed, "I also had such a white dress when I was young."

When Xiaoshuang came out just now, she seemed to see her young self and burst out of her memory.

That delusion made her lose her mind for a moment.

The shopping guide was amazed: "Your granddaughter is so beautiful, she looks like a movie star."

Hearing the shopping guide say this, Deng Hualian was inexplicably happy in her heart, and couldn't help but say, "Yes, our girl follows me and looks good in white."

The shopping guide smiled, "You and your granddaughter are very temperamental, like artists."

Right Fanshuang was flattered, but said gently, "Grandma is a real artist, I'm not."