"It's Xiao Wei who told me that she saw you set up a stall in the street that day." Liu Yujia saw the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and he also wanted to resolve it, so he pointed to Ma Weiwei.
"It turned out to be Xiao Wei. It's really a big change. You've become like a fairy. I can't recognize you." Liu Wenfang came over and took her by the hand.
Ma Weiwei's body is a little stiff. She can't stand the contrast. She's a little too cheeky. I don't know how good she used to be.
"Sisi, I haven't come to say thank you to my cousin yet." Liu Wenfang's face was smiling like a flower, waving to his daughter.
Lu Sisi stood aside with an awkward face and looked at her cousin in surprise. Before, she was the most dazzling one. Among these relatives, she looked like a little princess.
Ma Weiwei is the ugly duckling who is poor, old and dirty. When she was young, she had to look up to her.
But who ever thought that once he changed, he turned into a fairy, and saved his dying brother.
"Watch... Cousin, thank you!"
"Nothing." Ma Weiwei answered with a light tone.
As for this cousin, although she was a little arrogant and looked down upon others, because she was a child, there had never been any direct conflict before.
Liu Wenfang and Liu Yujia went out to the balcony to talk so as not to disturb their son.
As for why they didn't say hello and didn't come up to meet each other when they were setting up a stall yesterday, Liu Wenfang didn't dare to mention it.
To both sides of the relationship, guess can guess out, fortunately, Ma Weiwei went back to her mother to mention a sentence.
Liu Wenfang was very happy. Fortunately, her sister was still kind-hearted. She used to regard her as weak and attached.
Until she was reduced to the resettlement camp, she was no longer superior. After suffering a lot, she faced the elder sister again, and her mood was very complicated.
"Is Xiao Wei a monk?" She asked cautiously.
"Yes, she is out of the ordinary." Liu Yujia seemed to talk about his children's achievements, with pride and satisfaction in his tone.
"And... And you?" Liu Wenfang looks at her younger sister, who is a teenager. She is totally different from the village woman in her memory. Even when she was young, she never looked so radiant.
It's like going back to adolescence, having cosmetic surgery, and automatically putting on a filter.
Liu Yujia: "I just got together in the eighth stage of the Yuan Dynasty. The couple in my family is in the ninth stage. They are not as old as young people."
Eight... Eight, nine, and tuofan. These nouns sound like a dream to a woman.
No wonder, no wonder, Ma Weiwei just showed a small card, and the nurse immediately took it as an edict.
This kind of existence is a real big man now, which is easier to use than any big man before.
Because most senior officials are like dogs now, they may not be able to speak well, but if they are monks, they must be able to speak well.
Lu Sisi looked at her cousin and hesitated to ask, "are you really out of the ordinary?"
"Well." Ma Weiwei took a look at her and answered. Suddenly, there was more pain and pleasure in her heart.
What a proud person she used to be, she was only one year away from her two cousins, the same year as LV Yang, and her birth date was only a few days away.
Lu Sisi was one year younger than her. When she was a child, when she went back to visit her relatives, she always looked at these two beautiful cousins with lots of toys and pocket money with envy.
If you want to play together, you will only be despised. When you grow up a little, you will be envious, and you won't be bored.
Once in the heart must strive for the oath, did not expect, unexpectedly one day so realized.
Now, as the sister of the incarnation of the God of healing, she is treated as a princess no matter in the fraternity or in the twilight.
Status is absolutely equal to one person, ten thousand people above, as for the strength of what, on the contrary, it is not much valued by her.
Because the most important thing is to have elder brother Zheng, no, elder brother Feng. The name of the God of treatment is Lin Feng. No matter which one is, this cousin is always good to her. That's enough.
Lu Sisi gritted his teeth, "cousin!"
Well, Ma Weiwei looked at her in surprise again. This voice is very rare. She hasn't called for many years.
It seems that when I was a child, I didn't know how to call it. The other party didn't respect me as a elder sister at all.
She did not make a sound, looking at each other, ready to listen to see this little proud cousin, now is what you want.
"Can you... Can you teach me to practice?" Seeing that she was looking at herself, Lu Sisi said something quickly.
"Teach you... Practice." Ma Weiwei began to think about it. To be honest, she didn't have much interest.
However, when the eyes see the balcony mother and sister hand in hand, performing sisterhood, the corner of the eye can not help but smoke.
My mother is as good-natured as ever. She is too simple and easy to be used. Maybe she can't see her sister clearly, but she is willing.
Just wait, my mother must talk to me, now refuse, wait will just plain embarrassed, my mother's words, she can't listen“ I'll see it later! " Ma Weiwei thought of this and replied. Lu Sisi stirred the palm of his hand, and I opened my mouth. You didn't readily agree. I'll see what it means later. Do you want me to continue to beg you. This is a typical face of villain Dezhi. She is not happy in her heart, but she still smiles and nods. On the balcony, Liu Wenfang basically inquired about everything. The Mutual Aid Association, Fudi, are all practitioners and Ma Zheng. They really know Ma Zheng and have a good relationship. Listen to that tone, I'm still very familiar with Ma Zheng. I'm almost familiar with what I heard before. I'm even closer than other people in the village. Her heart was pounding wildly. Who was the horse? It was said that the God of Zhan's treatment was the incarnation of walking in the world and came to the world to save the suffering. Liu Yujia, a humble peasant woman, became a fairy in the world. Look at this change. If she saw it on the street, she would not recognize it. She turned out to be a monk and had her own beauty effect. If you can become such a person, you can call the second spring. You are only in your thirties. If you are ten years younger, you will be back in your twenties. No wonder the mother and daughter look like sisters now. She used to walk with her daughter, and that's what others say. But it's mostly a compliment. It takes a lot of effort to maintain this kind of outfit. It takes at least an hour to make up. At this point, she suddenly began to have a strong desire for strength and practice. There was no chance before, but now the chance is in front of us. Looking at this ignorant elder sister, she can still be a fairy. As long as I have the chance, I will be better than her. As for the previous grudges, it's nothing.