Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 179 Hmph, Poisonous Tongue Man

Chapter 179 Hmph, Poisonous Tongue Man (Reward plus more)

Mo Xiaowan was eating and eating in her dreams, and all the snacks on the street were thrown at her, and then she was woken up.

After waking up, thinking about dreaming that it was full of food, he opened his mouth and laughed silly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yun Gu shouted from outside the door: "Xiao Wan, are you awake?"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Thinking of Uncle Xuanyuan's promise to take her shopping last night, even in her dreams she was thinking about delicious food, so she got up quickly without Yun Gu's urging.

Yun Gu pushed the door open and entered, and put the breakfast brought from the back kitchen on the table.

He took a powder blue skirt for her to change into.

"Try it quickly, Gu Yun made it newly these two days, wow, our little bowl looks like a little fairy."

Mo Xiaowan doesn't know if she looks like a fairy or not, but she just feels that the material is easy to fall, and when she swirls gently, the skirt is flying. Although she is not used to it, she still loves beauty in her bones.

After washing up, eating purple rice porridge and side dishes, he raised his finger and praised Yungu: "This skirt is so beautiful, it fits the waist, fits the body, and the material is very comfortable..."

Thinking that none of these things praised Yun Gu's craftsmanship, she carefully stretched out her sleeve to look at it, and said happily.

"The stitches are so delicate, and Yungu's embroidery skills are as good as my mother's."

Yun Gu froze for a moment, naturally they were the same.

At the beginning, Miss embroidery was taught by her, but Miss Qing is better than blue, and she is not inferior to her in needlework.

It's all in the past, Yun Gu retracted her thoughts, smiled and touched Mo Xiaowan's bun head.

The young lady has passed away, and I can only hope that the blood left by her will be healthy.

Seeing that Mo Xiaowan had finished her breakfast, Yungu pulled her to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.

"Xiaowan, your steamed bun looks good with that set of children's school clothes, so Aunt Yun will give you a hairpin!"

Speaking of hairpins, Yungu thought she was still young, so she made a few braids for her, picked a strand of hair in front of her forehead and tied it into a small peach-shaped bun, and tied it with a simple sandalwood hairpin. .

Dressed up like this, Mo Xiaowan looked at himself in the bronze mirror in amazement.

"Gu Yun, then, is that me?"

"Our little bowl is born beautiful, and we have been suffering in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion before, and our pearls and jades have been covered with dust."

Yun Guyan laughed at Yan Yan: "Take care of this a little bit, it's beautiful and lovely, delicate and delicate..."

"It's not so good, look at you boasting me like a flower."

Embarrassed by the praise, Mo Xiaowan interrupted Yun Gu, and ran towards the main hall in a hurry, her voice still wafting over after running so far.

"Gu Yun, Gu Yun, I will bring you something delicious."

Knowing that the master was going to take Mo Xiaowan to go shopping, Uncle Lu was very happy, and prepared the carriage outside the study of the main hall early in the morning.

Mo Xiaowan thought that Uncle Xuanyuan was going to dawdle for a while, but when she arrived, the carriage was already ready to go.

Seeing her approaching, Xuanyuan Chen stretched out his long arms to embrace her, and put her into the carriage.

The sun shines on Mo Xiaowan's face through the car window, this powder blue streamer brocade makes her skin crystal clear like snow, so close that Xuanyuanchen can even touch the tiny fluff on Mo Xiaowan's face. It can be seen clearly, and it looks pink and cute.

He was absent-minded for a moment, and squeezed out a few words: "Clean up and dress up, you can look decent, not too ugly."

Mo Xiaowan is also a girl, and she is full of expectations that he will praise her for being beautiful and cute.

Unexpectedly, what he said was that his appearance was passable, not too ugly.

Uncle, do you boast so much?
Mo Xiaowan momentarily regretted that Mao had to forgive him so easily last night?
"Humph!"

Poisonous man!
She turned her head angrily, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

 This chapter is updated, thank you Jingxin Suya and Iris, Fox, and Zero Thought for your rewards, okay?

  
 
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