Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Ouyang Qing'an glanced at her, his eyes quite meaningful, "as long as you come, it's the best gift for me."

Xue Xueer immediately felt sweet in her heart, holding one of his arms and trying to sell Meng, "brother Qing'an, you are really good, good."

This sweet talk offensive is best for girls. It seems that the boy will capture the favor of many girls when he grows up.

Ouyang Qing'an looked down at the girl around him and smiled gently.

Xue Qin didn't feel good about it at all, so that he was unhappy when he came home, but the little girl had been thinking about her birthday and didn't notice his mood.

Holding Mrs. Xue's thigh, she rolled around on the bed. She tooted her mouth and spoiled, "milk, it's brother Qing'an's birthday in a few days. What birthday gift do I want to give him?"

Although he has said not to send it, it's too ungrateful to go empty handed on his birthday.

Brother Qing'an is his best friend. This is his first birthday in Donglin village. We must not be perfunctory.

Mrs. Xue is receiving the soles of her shoes. She is also worried about hearing this. It is reasonable to say that it is only a child's birthday, but there have been so many things in their family these days. Minli's family pays and contributes, and they don't receive money.

It's Qing'an's birthday now. You can't be careless.

But from the perspective of dress, Minli's family is not short of money at all. They don't have enough to see, and they don't know what to give!

Mrs. Xue was also worried. A pair of warm big hands touched her granddaughter's smooth hair and said softly, "Qing'an is xiaoxueer's friend. Xiaoxueer should think about what gift to give."

Anyway, the child's gift is one. They still need to prepare one to express their feelings.

Xue Xueer nodded solemnly after hearing this. Old lady Xue knew that once the little girl showed this expression, she really wrote down her words in her heart, so she was relieved. Although she was young, she had a strong sense of responsibility. Those smelly boys in your family should be reliable.

Xue Xiaowan felt that her sister was very silent these days. She usually likes to talk and laugh. Her playful temperament was gone. She squatted on the stump at the door and drew there with a branch. She didn't know what she was writing.

She didn't answer when she called, which made her think her sister was ill. Fortunately, grandma said it was all right. She was really worried to death watching.

"Sister Xueer!"

Xue Xueer scratched her head. Unexpectedly, she suddenly heard someone calling herself. As soon as she looked up, she saw Yang Songshu. He was habitually wearing a white shirt, a pair of suspender pants and leather shoes. He looked clean and neat. His bright red lips were pursed with some blood color. Where did he come from!

The little girl jumped down directly from the stump, "it's you!"

Yang Songshu smiled. His thin face could almost see blood vessels. "Doesn't sister Xueer want to see me?"

Close your eyes slightly, and the long and curly eyelashes hang down, looking a little sad.

Xue Xueer felt guilty. "No, no, Yang Songshu, you can play with me whenever you want. It's just that I'm a little busy these days. Maybe I really don't have time."

The little girl looked sorry. Milk asked her to think about what gift to brother Qing'an. She didn't think about anything!

Tomorrow is my birthday. It's really worrying.

Looking at the little face wrinkled into a ball, Yang Songshu felt a little unbearable. He said shyly and shyly, "sister Xueer, do you have any problems? Tell me, I can help you out."

Xue Xueer looked at him and suddenly realized that yes, I heard that Yang Songshu came from a big city. Maybe they also have common interests?

"I want to give a gift to a friend. He has a sick old man at home, but I can't think of anything festive."

Xue Xueer grabs her head. There are a lot of modern people. The problem is that she can't do it at all!

friend!