Chapter 0289 - Hairstyle like a chicken nest (ask for a monthly pass, chase it.)

It's just that soon she looked at the little girl curiously: "By the way, what do you say about the brand, it's really so pleasing to you?" ”

"Of course."

Speaking of the Niannian brand, Wen Zhenzhen tilted her little head, as if this was the brand she created, "The Niannian brand is the first major brand created in China. ”

"The clothing and accessories they produce have long been sold internationally, and they have earned a lot of foreign exchange for Huaxia."

"And I also learned from the newspaper broadcast that every year Niannian Clothing takes a large amount of money from the money they earn to charity and invest in education."

"Mom, you said that such a good company, can we not vigorously support it?"

……

She said the advantages of Niannian clothing like a few treasures, as if she was talking about her own business.

"Listen to what you mean, you know a lot about Niannian products."

This time it was Wen Nian's voice, "Then do you know who the founder of Nian Nian is?"

"I only know that there is a Deng document and a Ma Conghua in Niannian clothing, and the others are not very clear."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhenzhen couldn't help blushing a little, "Sister, why are you asking this?" ”

Wen Nian smiled: "It seems that you really know Niannian clothing very well." ”

"That's it."

She raised her head arrogantly, eager to look at people with her chin, "Don't look at who I am?" I'm a Kyoto guy who is at the forefront of fashion. ”

Wen Nian was actually adored by her proud appearance.

He pulled his hand out of his sister's arm, raised it and rubbed her head vigorously: "Why are you so cute?" ”

"Oh sister, your hairstyle has been messed up by you."

One was killed by her sister who didn't pay attention to it, and Wen Zhenzhen protested while running her hair with her hands.

"It's like a chicken nest and a hairstyle."

Liu Xiangling has long been tired of seeing the short hot hair of the little girl.

It's so ugly, and it's a new hairstyle, I really don't know what to say.

Hearing that she disliked her eldest daughter and messed up her hairstyle, the old man was not used to her: "You might as well let your sister rub those two times." ”

"Mom~~~"

was repeatedly disliked by her mother, Wen Zhenzhen helplessly elongated her voice and shouted, "When did you start looking at me unpleasantly?" ”

"From the moment you started avoiding me."

Liu Xiangling replied very briskly, "Stinky girl, the old lady wants to find comfort in you for the loss of her child, but you dislike it." ”

As she said this, she took the eldest daughter's hand and tightened it a little more.

As if he was afraid that as soon as he let go of his hand, the eldest girl who had just come back would disappear.

Mother's strength was a little too strong, and Wen Nian felt that her hand was about to be crushed.

But she didn't stop it, but smiled and comforted: "Mom, my sister is still young, and I don't understand your feelings as a mother." ”

"When she becomes a mother, she will understand you, don't blame her."

"It's still my eldest daughter's intimacy."

As soon as Liu Xiangling heard her eldest daughter speak, her mood relaxed, "Just this girl, I don't know my mood when I become a mother." ”

"What are you mother and daughter talking about?"

Wen Qixing settled everything and came back again, seeing their warm picture, he felt indescribable comfort in his heart, "Everything has been moved into the car, talk slowly on the road." ”

"Dad, you're just in time."

Wen Zhenzhen sued as soon as she saw her father, "Your daughter-in-law, she doesn't want me if she has a big daughter, woo woo woo ......"

"You girl, how old you are and still crying."

Wen Qixing knows more about her little girl, she is a fierce warrior who has been stabbed by the enemy a few times and can still fight with others.

How can you cry over such a trivial matter?

"It's rare for your sister to come back, so stop it, so as not to let your sister see jokes."

"Dad doesn't love me anymore."

Wen Zhenzhen continued to hold Wen Nian's arm, leaning her head on her shoulder, "Sister, I only have you as a relative." ”

(End of chapter)