The sky was bright, and the Bai family was busy early in the morning, as if it was a festival.

Shu Ange was sleeping sweetly, and was pulled out of her sweet dream by Madame Bai and asked her to change into the pink lace dress she chose yesterday.

The exaggerated lace, as well as the girly pink dress, especially the big yellow bow on it, after Shu Ange wore it, he was so ashamed.

And the Western skirt is very bold, although Shu Ange is wearing a girlish model, not like other evening dresses, the chest scenery can be seen at a glance, but the upper body is exquisitely outlined, quite a bit of grandeur.

Mrs. Bai took a step back, looked at her glamorous and beautiful daughter with satisfaction, and opened the dresser with a smile, and there were three of them.

There are all kinds of jewelry in the box, such as Chinese-style step shakes, hairpins, beaded flowers, Western-style brooches, head flowers, and various necklaces, earrings, bracelets and bracelets.

Shu Ange was shocked enough when she looked at the original owner's dressing box before, but now when she saw the dressing box prepared for her by Bai Mu, she was almost blinded.

"Here, Bo'er, try which jewelry goes best with your clothes."

Shu Ange swallowed her saliva, joking, there are so many jewelry, when is she going to try, in order to get rid of the fate of changing all the jewelry, she quickly picked out a set of gemstone necklaces, earrings and brooches, and said with a smile: "Mom, this is very beautiful, I'll choose this." ”

Mrs. Bai just glanced at it and said, "The dark green color is too old-fashioned, and it doesn't match the fan skirt, so mom will help you pick it." ”

At this time, Shu Ange's mood was broken.

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An hour and a half later, Shu Ange sat on the chair without love, and Mrs. Bai finally praised with satisfaction: "It's beautiful, my Bao'er is good-looking." ”

"Madam, my uncle is here."

Lixiu came to report with a smile, and Bai Mu reached out to stroke Shu Ange's hair, and said with a smile: "Uncle came early, Bao'er, you go out to entertain." You have to remember that you are married now, and your uncle is a soldier, maybe not so gentle and petty, but listening to my mother's words, he still has you in his heart. ”

"Got it, Mom."

The white father and white mother naturally loved her, Shu Ange cheered up and hummed, tried to ignore his current dress, and walked out with his skirt.

Lixiu helped Shu Ange open the door and open the curtain, and tidied up her skirt a little, Shu Ange walked to the guardrail, and saw Liu Huaijin who was greeting her father in the living room.

He looked up almost at the same time, their eyes met in the air, Shu Ange smiled at him and made a flying kiss motion.

Bai Xingye followed Liu Huaijin's gaze, just saw his daughter's movements, shook his head with a smile and said, "Bao'er, that's it, I can't grow up, and I ask Huaijin to take care of it." ”

When Shu Ange heard Bai Xingye's words, his nose wrinkled, and he ran down the stairs with his skirt in a coquettish voice.

After arriving in the living room, she hugged her father's arm, and the first thing she said was to complain coquettishly: "Dad, you are talking bad about your daughter again." ”

Bai Xingye laughed, nodded at Shu Ange's head, turned his face and said to Liu Huaijin: "Look at this girl, she is really spoiled by us." ”

"No, Ange is just a little more lively."

Liu Huaijin took the initiative to speak for Shu Ange, which surprised her a little, he didn't wear a military uniform today, but he still had a straight suit and a serious expression, and there seemed to be a storm brewing under his deep eyes.

The three of them sat together and gossiped, and after a while, Bai Mu Shi Shiran walked down, she also changed her dress, noble and elegant, and sat with Shu Ange like a pair of mother and daughter.

In the process of chatting, Bai Xingye kept leading the topic to Shu Ange, and Bai's mother cooperated to expose her usual hobbies, childhood troubles and interesting things.

Shu Ange sat shy and embarrassed like pins and needles, while Liu Huaijin listened to it with uncharacteristically relish, and occasionally looked at her with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.