When she saw him, she left and stood still. After a while, she repeated again.
"Sit down."
This time the voice is much softer than before, but the strength hidden in it is not less.
Masley was a little worried, "mother... Mother!"
Her impetuous daughter obviously wanted to be angry, but when she looked back at Mrs. temani, she couldn't help looking at her with a trace of fear, gently repressing her emotions, or arguing in a low voice.
"I really like that blue skirt. I know you like blue best. I also want to wear blue and become your favorite daughter."
This sentence was sincere, because it was too sincere, and the corners of masley's eyes were slightly red, as if she had been wronged just now.
God knows who was going to rob the clothes just now?
However, Mrs. tmanni, who sat in the first place, looked indifferent to maisley's words. Most of the time, this woman's posture outside was arrogant, indifferent and marginal charm.
This is a bit like her eldest daughter, but the difference is that the eldest daughter definitely does not have the charm of Mrs. temani. Even if she just stands there without saying a word, she will never be ignored. The charm emanating from her is really like a hook, catching people's eyes all the time.
I wonder if this difference exists because of experience? However, many people's temperaments are actually innate and have nothing to do with other things.
"Masley." Mrs. temani finally called her second daughter's name slowly. She knocked on the table. She spoke very slowly but persuasively, "you're too fat."
The moment this sentence fell, the atmosphere fell into some kind of strange silence. Then maisili couldn't believe it and covered her mouth with tears, "I... I..."
Everyone immediately understood what Mrs. temani meant.
She's saying that maisley is too fat to wear Cinderella's skirt.
When I heard this, I was slightly stunned. Yes, is there such a way to refuse?
Drizzt saw that maisley looked sad, but he was absolutely obedient to Mrs. temani. At this time, he also eased his tone, "since Mrs. temani said no, Cinderella, you can sit down. My good child, it's really hard for you. You must be hungry. Laura, Laura! Everyone has arrived. "
Mai Sili was really hit. If she was like a brilliant peacock before, she is now more like a plucked pheasant. She looks down at her stomach from time to time and looks very sad.
Trist comforted, "maisley, don't be too sad. Young girls always do. Laura, the maid in my family, although she is clumsy in many places, she does a very good job in diet. Her roast lamb chop tastes absolutely wonderful to make you feel in heaven. Good food always dissolves sadness. "
Mrs. temani didn't look at her at all. Her eyes fell on Shi Li, and her tone was much softer. She said softly, "Cinderella, sit down and don't be hungry. I heard you like roast lamb chops?"