"Little Poria come here, Mom will give you the size to make you a padded jacket." The old man's illness broke out, and he recognized Zhang Ning as her daughter. is holding a measuring ruler to Zhang Ning, who is writing calligraphy.

Zhang Ning was scared at first, but gradually got used to it, and when she woke up, she would forget what she was doing.

"Why do you tie your hair casually, it's not beautiful, your hair must be patiently combed, and it looks good when you comb it well." She put down the measuring ruler, turned her head to pick up the wooden comb, let go of Zhang Ning's hair, and combed her hair with the wooden comb over and over again. She looked at Zhang Ning in the mirror and muttered quietly, walked out, and when she came back, she held a bottle of oil-like things in her hand, poured it into her hand and wiped it into Zhang Ning's black hair. "If you wipe this, your hair will be black and shiny.

Zhang Ning looked at this old man who was smiling happily without tears, and the words of refusal came to his lips and could not be spoken.

After wiping her hair, she combed her hair back and forth a few more times, took out a few hairpins from her pocket, pinned them to her hair, and took out a headband with a white silk headdress and put it on her head. looked at Zhang Ning in the mirror with satisfaction, "My daughter is so beautiful, she is so beautiful without makeup." ”

Feeling that it was not enough, she went to her room again and carried a wooden box, opened it on the bed and took out the beautifully embroidered silver-white cheongsam, asked Zhang Ning to stand up, and told her to change it.

Zhang Ning changed it, raised his head and saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that he was also beautiful.

She listened to the old man's words and turned around to show her, and the old man looked at her with joy and hugged her again.

Zhang Ning's cheeks were sore with a smile, and she stopped laughing when the old man hugged her. I was more interested in looking at the eyes in the crack in the door.

After the old man left, she changed out of the cheongsam, put it back in the wooden box, and quietly put it back in the old man's room.

She opened the wardrobe and looked at the clothes left behind by the blue eucalyptus, which were bulletproof. She sighed, there were still ten people outside guarding and patrolling outside, and there were 360° cameras without dead ends.

Regarding the question of why Zhou Jian and Su Jing, who looked similar to him, Zhou Jian called her a grandmother, and Su Jing called the old lady, she stopped thinking because it didn't matter.

Whether he could bring her father and mother together was a question and difficult, and now it seemed that he was a traitor in this situation, and the buyer was trying to survive. But what? Mom loves him.

But think about it, she wants to be a smart person, and let time take her eyes to see the real facts, so that her heart has a conclusion. He was admitted to university, and when he was a child, he often read the words he took in front of the national flag.

For the secret news, she knew that the nearby city had been killed by several poisonous points and underworld forces, and there were sacrifices behind the success. She went with the whole city to see them off, because she admired their bravery.

Heroes are like the fire of the night, illuminating the darkness where people are afraid of darkness.

She unfolded the dress and glanced at the closed curtains.

Life is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable.

Lan Eucalyptus rubbed her sore temples, leaned on Natsuki's shoulder, and watched the pantomime, the kind without sound, only eyes and sign language. From time to time, the subtitles are typed under the screen.

"You say stress relief, that's it? So boring. ”

As soon as Lan Eucalyptus wanted to get up, he was hugged by Xia Shu. "Shhhh

When she saw the ending, Lan Eucalyptus cried out with a "wow".