This little girl had willow eyebrows and a goose egg face, although her complexion was a little darker because she had not been retouched, but among these little girls, her complexion was the best.

And judging from the position she stands, her position should be the highest among the small group of these little girls.

"Then what do you think of Mr. Mu?" The girl in the center asks as she stares at you.

Su Qingluan was full of question marks, what kind of cow and horse problem is this?

A series of inexplicable questions made her patience a little bottomed out, and she said angrily: "I'm not familiar, I'm going back." "She just wants to go home now.

Compared with these little girls, the bear child brother in the family has become cute.

Su Qingluan thought that if she took the initiative to take a step back, the other party would not be entangled, and she never thought that the other party would be unhappy one by two.

"What, what is she in Qinggao?"

"Is she looking down on Mr. Mu?"

"It's just that I'm more beautiful......"

Su Qingluan didn't pay attention to the other words, but the last sentence made her eyes light up.

She looked at Liu Er, who said this, and asked, "I'm so beautiful?" ”

Due to the industrial level of this era, Su Qingluan's bronze mirror does have it, but it is blurry, and it is not very smooth.

Whenever she wants to take a selfie in the mirror, Su Qingluan feels like she is taking a vague version of the haha mirror, so far, she has not had a particularly precise grasp of her specific appearance.

So when she heard others say that she was beautiful, even if she mentioned it in a not so pleasant tone, she felt overjoyed - no way, who made her a Yan Kongdang?

Seeing that Su Qingluan swept away the impatience just now, his eyes suddenly lit up, and several little girls on the opposite side were stunned. Especially Liu Er, she took a step back: "You are not a brain...... Sick? ”

Su Qingluan rolled her eyes: "Please, who doesn't want to be beautiful?" For example, this sister," she looked at the little girl in the middle, "It's a beautiful appearance, I can't help but look at it a few more times, it's Mr. Mu, and the crowd will be the first to notice you." ”

She completely praised casually with the mentality of a little red girl, never thought that the little girl would blush after listening to her words, and her domineering posture just now was weakened.

Su Qingluan said in her heart: Sure enough, she is a little girl, with thin skin. was casually praised like this, and it was shy.

Still...... Cute?

But the others were unhappy and said, "Where are we?" "I'm not bad either."

Su Qingluan hurriedly said: "Of course, appearance is not the only standard that people love, don't they all say that gentlemen like gentle and obedient women?" ”

"If you want to talk about gentleness,......" Liu Er looked at the person next to her, "Spring Flower is the gentlest ...... among us"

"Obviously, my personality is more likable, and my whole family ......"

Yes, it's fighting again.

came and went, Su Qingluan praised this one, and then praised the other, but they all praised them.

The little girls no longer embarrassed her, but began to compare with each other who was better-looking, who had a better temperament, and who was more likable.

Taking advantage of the fact that a few little girls were fighting for red faces, Su Qingluan quietly bypassed a few of them, ran out along the river for half a mile with a smoke, and looked back to see that several of them had become a few small black dots in the distance, so he sighed.

Fortunately, these little girls are simple-minded, to put it bluntly - so foolish.

A few words can make a few little girls have a sense of comparison, and it can also be seen that these people are children's hearts, and they don't have too big hearts.

However, Su Qingluan was also glad that because of this, she was able to get out.

As for whether these little girls will have any bad results because of this quarrel - sorry she is not their father, this kind of thing is a dead friend who does not die and a poor person, she can just get out by herself.

Regarding Mu Xingzhi's popularity among young girls in the village, Su Qingluan was originally a little surprised.

But when she went all the way home, after deliberately observing the appearance of those young people who were the same age as Mu Xingzhi, she also felt that it was no wonder.

Indeed, Mu Xingzhi's appearance is not outstanding - not to mention, if you shave off your beard and talk about your appearance alone, your father, a middle-aged handsome guy, can compare Mu Xingzhi's delicate face.

What's more, Mu Xingzhi is not good at walking, and his complexion is pale, so he should be relatively weak, not as tall and strong as many young people who farm and hunt all day long.

But he is only sitting in a wheelchair, and he has a calming bearing, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, as long as he is there, there is no need to panic to soothe people's hearts.

Especially those lacquered eyes, when she looked at her with a smile, Su Qingluan had to admit that even if she didn't plan to have any superfluous fantasies about a man in the feudal era at all, she still had the feeling of being taken away by that gaze for a moment.

Maybe this is the so-called temperament man, Su Qingluan casually thought about the mess, and the door of the house was already in front of him.

As soon as Su Qingluan looked up, her sister squatted on the edge of the firewood gate outside the yard, squatting on the ground with a branch and writing and drawing.

Hearing the footsteps, the little girl raised her head, and then grinned and showed a row of little white teeth: "Sister, you're finally back!" ”

Su Xueyan was just about to get up, but her body shook, and she sat on a fart and flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "Sister, my legs are numb when I wait for you......"

Su Qingluan immediately surrendered to the Meng Meng forces, quickly walked over and hugged her sister in her arms, and shook the fish basket in her hand: "Snow goose, Sister Eat fish for you again!" ”

This time, the little girl did not wrinkle her nose when she heard the word "fish" before, but looked inside expectantly on the edge of the fish basket, and then pinched her little nose in disgust:

"Raw fish still stinks!" The little girl said angrily.

Su Qingluan helped her sister to stand up straight, and touched her little head again: "When it's done, it won't stink!" Immediately, she tilted her head to look at the ground, "What is Snow Goose writing?" ”

"I'm writing the words that my sister taught me!" Su Xueyan pointed to the ground.

Su Qingluan looked at it and was shocked.

In fact, she said that she was teaching her two children to read and write, and she was teaching her younger brother Su Xuanhe - after all, in her opinion, her sister was just over three years old, less than four years old.

This age is in modern times, and even just in kindergarten, far from the level of learning to read and write.

But Su Xueyan wrote her traditional name clearly on the ground—although it was crooked, and the stroke order looked problematic—which was very, very rare for a child under the age of four.

Su Qingluan looked at the three words "Su Xueyan" on the ground for a moment, and made up an idea in his heart.