After the Mid-Autumn Festival, a blink of an eye, the fifteen-year-old birthday of Zhong Liluo is coming soon. The idea of ​​Rong Jiahui’s mother-in-law is to do a good job. After all, this is the first birthday of her to the town of Hou.

Zhong Liluo wanted to quit. After all, her identity, in love, should not be so valued, but Rong Rong and Yu’s unbearable attitude still let her eat a closed door.

Zhong Lilu had no choice but to find Rong Jiahui to save the country. As a result, Rong Jiahui was also a rare closed-door thank you.

When she wants to come, she can only accept this kind of favor. Just to comfort herself, others don't know, but she is clear, and in the year of sorrow, it should be a big one.

However, Rong Jiahui did not deliberately miss the clock. It is really that she is preparing for the gift. By next year, this person is not expected to have a birthday. Of course, she has to prepare well, but she will not have much, she After thinking about it, I came up with a good idea, embroidery!

Although she said that the female red is not bad, she does not like to toss these things. In her last life, even the embroidered wedding dresses are embroidered and embroidered, and they add two more needles. Now it is for this, and the eyes are fast. Hey, who let her only have this shot, her Danqing, only the one who loves her can praise the conscience, even Mr. even has a headache, other things that can be bought, are really not It is obvious that you can only suffer and suffer.

On the night of September 12th, after a family had a day of birthdays, they each gave their own gifts.

Their family has a small population, and other family members are out of five suits. They are not very close. Therefore, apart from the two parents, only Rong Jiahui has prepared things.

When Rong Jiahui’s gift came up, he took a few big jumps.

Yu’s squatting for a long while, did not dare to meet each other: “Jia Hui, this seat screen, are you embroidered?”

Rong Jiahui nodded with a pair of red-eyed walnut eyes. "It took a half-month to get out. The time was too hasty, some simple, and the clock was not strange."

Zhong Liluo looked at the screen that was really not very beautiful, but it was still pretty good. It was a heart-warming move. It was not channelable: "Send... send me?"

Rong Jiahui smiled and said: "I am stupid, nothing will happen, only female red is still a good study. In the future, maybe you can also embroider a double-sided embroidered piece."

It’s dangerous and dangerous, I almost blurted out a sentence for you to cut clothes. She didn’t have any special thoughts in this sentence, but she couldn’t talk about it. She embroidered a screen, embroidered a small ornaments, no matter what, if it was embroidered What sachets, what to do with clothes, it is not worth the number. In her last life, she also made clothes for her husband and her husband. When she was wearing a wedding dress, she was really lazy. She could send her clothes and shoes to her husband’s house, but she never saw them. It is.

Rong Rong looked at the screen of her own baby daughter embroidered, but her heart was a bit sour. "With such a good craft, I haven't seen you embroidered what we used to be."

Yu agreed: "That is."

"I……"

When Rong Jiahui didn't know how to appease her mother, Xiao Yan came to inform her that she had come to visit her family and saved her.

The comers are Rong Jiahui's two aunts, Mrs. Yasukuni's wife, Liang's family, and the second house's son-in-law, Mrs. Wen's wife, and several juniors. Everyone is a relative, and a bunch of people have long wanted to come, and it is happening today. The bell was separated from the fifteen-year-old birthday, and the portable ceremony came.

Yu’s feelings with the two nephews were very good, and they greeted them with their husbands, and several juniors also rushed to see them. “Aunt and aunt.”

Yu Shi smiled at the jaw, "Hey."

Rong Jia Hui Rong Jia Ze also busy with the up, sweet and screamed: "big mother, two mother."

Only the clock is still awkward.

Rong Jiahui knew that she didn't know who these people were. She laughed and pulled her over. She pointed to a slightly older, goose-faced, slightly richer Liang Shidao: "This is my big mother."

Zhong Liluo made a sly, stupidly followed: "big mother."

Then she reacted suddenly and quickly changed her mind: "Yes."

Seeing that she was a little stupid, Liang’s is also a bit of a man who couldn’t help but smiled and said: “This is the clock from the little son. You can also call me with my daughter.”

Zhong Liluo dare to climb high, can not call.

Rong Jiahui also pointed to the younger, younger and more sleek, Wenshi Road: "This is my second mother."

This time, Zhong Liluo’s long-eyed eyes are honestly calling: “Yu Er’s wife.”

Then there are several cousins.

It’s hard to let Zhong Liluo recognize the people, and everyone will enter.

It was just a family feast. Simply put, three tables were placed. Rong Jiahui and the three girls naturally sat together again. Because of a clock, a few little sisters had a topic to talk about. .

With his eyes open, he said: "Cousin, this brother, he is better than I thought."

Rong Jiahui proudly raised his face and said: "I said it."

In Yi Xiang, some of them were not accustomed to her smug swearing, and they couldn’t help but scream at the side: "It’s just that, you don’t think he is too handsome and beautiful, but like a beautiful woman.”

Rong Jiahui's proud smile was a stagnation, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Yes, my family is better than your brother."

When she had just popped out a Liuzi word, she was stunned by Xiang Xiang.

"Hey!" Rong Jiahui, who can't say a word, hammered a hand with Xiang, and one hand was going to smash it with Xiang hair.

Yu Yi is a little older than her, and it’s no surprise that she’s been awkward. She pushed the already stupid ones and they both together, and they finally opened them.

After the two of them were one by one, they were finally relieved.

Different seats for men and women, next door to the clock facing Rong Jiahui's grand cousin Yu Zi, two cousins ​​Yu Ziqing, three cousins ​​Yu Ziyang, do not know what to say.

It was Rong Jiaze. I was very happy with a few of them. Zhong Lilu saw this and couldn’t help but look at the girls not far away. I really want to stay with them.

Yu Zizhen saw her as listless, and it was not good to be cold. She took a glass of wine and patted her shoulder: "Zhong Lixian, today is your life, you can hear about you on weekdays." If you are going to study, then I wish you a title for the gold medal. Come, I will give you a cup. I will do it first, you are free."

Zhong Liluo looked at his empty glass, but he couldn't say anything if he refused. She never eats wine, but others respect you, how can I refuse, and I only have to have a cup, and I feel bored.

Seeing her face like this, in the same year as her, Yu Ziqing, who was only a little younger than her, was not far behind. She held a glass of wine and said, "Come, Bell, and I will also respect you."

Again?

Zhong Lilu had to do another cup, the spicy wine was churning in her stomach, and the head began to feel a little dizzy. The face with sweating could not help but get a few blush.

When Yu Ziyang was young, he also wanted to have a sample. As a result, the wine cup was not picked up yet, and he was trained by the child. "You have a little child's family, what kind of wine to eat!"

Then Yu Zi rushed to the clock and smiled and said: "Then I will give you a cup for my three brothers."

Zhong Liluo: ...

A few girls were unaware of these things next door, and they said that they were happy when they whispered together.

After I sneaked a sneak peek at my brothers, I held my face and said innocently: "Cousin, your family’s clock is so beautiful from your brother, if he can be my brother-in-law."

Listening to her exaggeration and good looks, Rong Jiahui is happy, until the latter sentence, her smile suddenly stiffened on her face.

Rong Jiahui bite her teeth and touched her head lovingly: "Three cousins, don't say, you two sisters, but the daughter of the National Government, the honor, even if you want to be a king, he Where is the identity of the identity, and your sister can not see him."

I heard that it was a glimpse, "What about the cousin?"

Rong Jiahui, "I..."

Said that she is also honorable? Said that she can not see the clock away? What does she have to say before she will be beaten in the future...

Not waiting for her to say something, Yu Yi has already opened her mouth in a depressed mood. "Your cousin, she has already made a living when she has not been born."

Although Rong Jiahui was dissatisfied with this marriage for a long time, he had to nod and laughed at this time: "Yes, yes."

It is said that Yu Yiyi will not continue to ask these questions, but it is interesting to eat cakes.

When the family is almost going back to the government, the bells that have been respected by the two brothers for a few times are almost a waste.

That Yu brother can't help but laugh at her, such a big person, actually fell a few cups, but really boring.

Rong Jiaze ran to send his cousin to his cousin. It can be said that it was empty and left a drunken clock.

Rong Jiahui licked her face with a blushing look, lazily squatting on the table, too lazy to ask the niece who was sending the guest first. She pointed at a few small squats and said: "You, don't take it. The bell left the young master to carry it back."

When Zhong Lilu heard her voice, she couldn’t help but scream, “Yong Jiahui?”

At this time, she still recognized her voice, and she was not too drunk. Rong Jiahui smiled and walked to her side. She took her hand and lifted her up.

"Well, it’s me, I’m leaving my brother, I’ll let you go back to the house.”

Zhong Liluo nodded, but she helped to help it up. This time, the drip was too drunk. When she stood up straight, she was soft and stumbled on her.

Rong Jiahui was short of a whole head than the clock, so suddenly it was almost smashed by the clock. It seems that she is so mellow to eat, if she is not better than the thin clock. Light, it is estimated that it will fall.

Zhong Liluo was unaware of her. She kissed the neck of Rong Jiahui with her relatives. Her head rested on the shoulder of Rong Jiahui. When she closed her eyes, she wanted to sleep.

Can not sleep here, Rong Jiahui patted her face: "Clock away from my brother, do not sleep! Give me up, let go of your hand! Let Xiaoxiao send you back!"

Zhong Liluo opened his eyes in obsessively, and looked unhappy in her ear: "I obviously is the clock away from my sister."

Such a stone-shattering words, the only thing that was received was Rong Jiahui’s white eyes. This person was really drunk, and he was stupid. You are Zhonglu’s sister, then I still have a brother.

After she opened the hand of the clock, she waved her hand at Xiaoxiao, saying: "He is not drunk when he is away from the young master, and he will help him back!"

Zhong Liluo looked at the boys in the eyes of the thieves and shook their heads. "I don't want them to help."

"Okay, then come on!"

The clock is still shaking his head, "No."

"Then go on your own?"

Zhong Lilu once revealed a silly smile, spoiled: "You help."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of his face, he smiled like a cloud-like rain, and Rong Jiahui stunned, and suddenly he lost his temper. She really owes this person. "Good, you are the birthday star." Today is the biggest, I will help me! Come! Let's go!"

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