It is a pair of hairpins covered with rhinestones, with six-petal snowflakes in shape, and a dazzling white light at each angle.

She is now at a time when she is full of interest in these things. The little girl loves beauty and likes shiny jewelry. But she also feels a little exaggerated and afraid that she will be stinking and beautiful.

After thinking about it, Xuezhu still put the hairpin into the drawer. Even if these shiny things were just lying in the drawer, she felt satisfied occasionally when she took them out and took them out to look at them.

When she came out of the room, Pei Lianyi had been sitting in the living room as usual waiting for his wife to get it done.

"Mom isn't healing yet?"

"You don't know how fast your mother is."

Xuezhu walked to her parents' door, and Song Yanping was applying lipstick in front of the makeup mirror.

She looked at the dazzling array of cosmetics on the makeup table, some of which were wiping their eyes, some of which were wiping their faces, and some of which were wiping their mouths. Each one was magical like a brush, making her mother's face delicate little by little.

"alright."

Song Yanping put away her lipstick, stood up and raised her eyebrows: "Prepare to set off."

Xuezhu didn't rush to leave. When she heard her father complaining to her mother in the living room that she had been putting on makeup for too long, she slowly walked to the mirror and stared at her mother's lipstick that she had just used up, and suddenly had an idea.

He picked up the lipstick, and Xuezhu clumsyly pursed her lips, and liked her mother to usually use the red cream, wanting to apply some lipstick to herself.

Will she look better like this?

Before she could do the action, Song Yanping urged her: "Xiaozhu, what are you doing? You're leaving for dinner."

Xuezhu woke up from a dream and hurriedly put down her lipstick, fearing that her mother would find out.

When she went out, Xuezhu saw her mother skillfully stepping on a few centimeters of high heels. She looked at her flat leather shoes.

My mother's high heels were too long, and she grew a lot when she put them on. Xue Zhu ignored these and imagined herself walking gracefully in high heels. She was a little eager and satisfied.

I was immersed in my mature appearance when I grew up, and I didn’t even know when I would go to the hotel.

There were many people coming to have a banquet. Lao Meng and Xu Qin stood at the door to greet the guests. Pei Lianyi and the other two started chatting with the people at the door after giving the red envelopes. Xuezhu has always been uninterested in the common topics of adults and has gone around her parents and runs inside.

The familiar children of the same age in the community were basically here. Xue Zhu saw Meng Yuning surrounded by stars at a glance.

Unlike girls, girls can use beautiful skirts and exquisite hair accessories to attract everyone's attention, while Meng Yuning is simple and does not need any decoration. Just a clean and refreshing dress, as well as the body outline and temperament that stands in the crowd, can simply capture the eyes of others.

There was no spotlight in the box, there were people everywhere, and no one deliberately said that this banquet was set for him, but everyone knew that he was the protagonist today. There was a gentle light in the boy's eyes, and wherever he was, the light was.

He was shining, even more shining than the pair of rhinestone hairpins treasured by Xuezhu.

She is still staying where she is.

"Xiaozhu, why are you stunned?"

Xuezhu came to her senses and stroked her chest and looked at the person in front of her with some blame: "Brother, you almost scared me to death."

"You don't know what you are thinking, but you blame me for scaring you?" Zhong Zihan didn't care about her, looked at her hairstyle curiously, "You haven't braided this hair before, it looks pretty good."

Xuezhu suddenly raised her chin proudly: "Of course, my mother made me it for half an hour before she could finish it."

"No wonder, I'm so beautiful." Zhong Zihan nodded soullessly, not wanting to pay attention to the sudden sense of superiority of the little girl.

Xuezhu ignored him and looked around: "Where is Sister Yueyue?"

"I'm just getting tired of my boyfriend." Zhong Zihan said lazily.

"Sister, her boyfriend is here today?"

"Um."

"Take me to see it." She immediately became interested.

Zhong Zihan was obviously not so interested. The 1.8-meter-old man walked slowly like a snail and muttered: "It's not a star, are you so excited?"

Young men in their early twenties have a good appearance and speak much more mature than those of boys like Zhong Zihan and others who have just graduated from high school.

He Zhengyue, who was always careless, even spoke in front of her boyfriend, and gently introduced to Xuezhu: "Xiaozhu, this is my boyfriend Yi Zhengpeng."

Xuezhu was so smeared by her sister's tone that she held back her laughter and greeted her boyfriend.

The young man's voice was as serious as his appearance, "I always heard from Zhengyue that she had a very good sister, and I finally saw her today."

He Zhengyue asked proudly: "I didn't lie to you, are my sister super cute?"

"Cute," the young man nodded, "will get more and more beautiful in a few years."

He Zhengyue suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Oh, my sister is getting more and more beautiful, what about me? When I get older, I get more and more ugly?"

Yi Zhengpeng finally smiled: "No. You have always been very beautiful."

He Zhengyue smiled and beat the man: "You have the nerve to say this."

The atmosphere between young couples could not be inserted into others at all, and Zhong Zihan sneaked away with Xuezhu.

"What do you think of Sister Zhengyue's boyfriend?"

Xuezhu had no objection. In her opinion, men who were much older than her were about the same, and were automatically classified into her father's column.

"It's OK, I speak like our math teacher."

Zhong Zihan asked again: "How do you think he is compared to Rukawa Kaede?"

Rukawa Kaede was the number one male god in He Zhengyue's girlhood. She talked about it every day. Now that she has found a boyfriend, of course she has to compare it with the number one male god.

Is there any suspense? How can people in reality compare to cartoon characters?

"Then Rukawa Kaede is more handsome." Xuezhu answered honestly.

"So what Sister Zhengyue said before is a lie to not marry Rukawa Kaede." Zhong Zihan muttered.

Xuezhu thought that when she was a child, she fantasized about marrying a Chinese primary school leader, so that she could eat all kinds of delicious dishes every day, but now she thought that no matter how confident she was at that time, she would even think that she would be naive in a few years.

The two of them walked for a long time before they were called back to their side by He Zhengyue, who had come back from the sweet atmosphere.

He Zhengyue used to be the elder sister in the group, but now she is still the same. When she talks about childhood, she is the only one who is arrogant again. She recalls the scene of playing with her younger brother and sister when she was a child, and specializes in choosing embarrassing plots.

"Just Xiao Zhu, when I was a child, I watched the return of the Condor Princess every day, and then I insisted on pestering me to play the game of pretending to be a princess, and even asked Zihan to act like an eunuch and shout "Slave to see the princess". Now I think about it so much that I laughed to death."

Xuezhu is so embarrassed.

He Zhengyue became more and more excited: "Oh, Ningning moved here later, and both of them were eunuchs for her. Sometimes she wanted to play foreign princess games and let me play vicious stepmother, and then she played princes. Zihan and Ningning took turns to be princes, and the one who didn't become princes would be servants."

Yi Zhengpeng was also not amused by these interesting childhood stories.

Later, Meng Yuning saw that they were talking and laughing lively, so he was curious to come over to listen, but he didn't expect that he was the embarrassing thing about playing with drinking when he was a child.

"Do you still remember Ningning? When Xue Zhu was a child, she insisted that you play the role of Prince Charming for her, and even asked you to call her the princess."

Meng Yuning had been sensible for a long time at that time, how could he not remember it?

He smiled in his eyes: "Ah, remember. But calling the princess is not formal enough. Xiaozhu asked me to call her Princess."

Zhong Zihan burst into laughter in an instant: "Hahahaha, my God, Your Highness, I didn't expect Xiaozhu to be quite strict."

"Why are you laughing?" Xuezhu rushed towards Zhong Zihan with her teeth and claws. "Didn't you play Ultraman when you were a child?"

"I've played it but you haven't seen it," Zhong Zihan said with a beating, "Who makes you the youngest?"

Meng Yuning didn't say anything, but Xue Zhu could guess from the corner of his raised lips that he must have thought so.

My brothers and sisters were laughing at her.
Chapter completed!