A few days later, Wei Yiran, Huang Ming and Xiao Jinyu moved to a new home.

As Wei Yiran requested, the new residence is a half-hour drive from the city. The house is spacious and bright, with a courtyard. There is half acre of land outside the courtyard, but no one is farming and it is already deserted.

Huang Ming has the style of a big brother. He led a few masons to build a large pool in the yard. The bottom was covered with pebbles for the little goldfish to soak in water at any time.

Where there are steps in the house, they are all changed to slopes to facilitate wheelchair access.

They live here and spend their days leisurely, which actually means a lot of peace. Even after many years, Wei Yiran recalled that this time was the most precious part of his life.

After autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder.

There was a persimmon tree in the yard. The persimmons were big and red. Huang Ming picked several sweet ones for the little goldfish. She has never eaten persimmons. She is fascinated by the taste, and every time she eats a slimy sticky juice, like a child.

She is like a child in many ways.

Wei Yiran began to teach her dining etiquette.

In addition, sitting, standing, and walking postures are also taught.

For example: You can’t sip and make a noise when drinking soup, you need to remember not to show your teeth when you laugh, and there are specific rules for the placement of knives, forks, and chopsticks... It is complicated and trivial, and seems to want to train her to become a celebrity.

Huang Ming said nonchalantly: "I think the little goldfish is pretty good now, and it naturally reveals itself. It is much more pleasing to the eye than those fake daughters."

"You can't envy the lives of the rich and despise the hypocrisy of the rich." Wei Yiran said lightly, "She can maintain her true temperament, but she must also understand the basic etiquette. In the future, she will not be jokes when she joins that circle. ."

Wei Yiran raised his eyes to look at Huang Ming, and then said, "Do you have the heart to see the little goldfish being ridiculed by a group of fake daughters?"

Huang Ming couldn't tell him, he snorted from his nose, turned his head and said to the little goldfish: "Don't be afraid, don't you just drink the soup slower and keep your back straight when sitting? It's very simple! Even if you can't learn, you are better than them. Countless times stronger! You are a fairy, you know?"

Little Goldfish smiled and replied: "The things that Zi'an taught are quite interesting, I like to learn them.

"You love him!" Huang Ming hated iron and steel.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and gave Wei Yiran a shameful look, which was very sweet.

Days, just live day by day...

Wei Yiran's body gradually improved.

He no longer needs to sit in a wheelchair, his legs have strength, but he is still lame and has to rely on crutches until he fully recovers.

While practicing walking, he taught little goldfish how to dress and match, appreciate jewelry, and how to taste wine.

In Qingjiang City, when it comes to eating, drinking, and having fun, no one is better at it. Even if he is not an expert, he can definitely be regarded as an expert.

Little goldfish is clever and quickly grasps the essentials.

Although not proficient, it is sufficient for ordinary social situations.

There is only one thing she can't learn-wear high heels.

This is too difficult for her.

Wei Yiran also knows that wearing high heels is embarrassing her. Fortunately, the dress does not have to match with high heels. He asked someone to order a pair of ladies low-heeled shoes in lambskin, and bought several sets of dresses for a big price. The three participated together.

There are seven suits in total. He and Huang Ming each have two suits, and the remaining three are all for Little Goldfish. There are daily dresses, small dresses, and evening dresses to match various occasions.

Huang Ming got new clothes and was in a very good mood. He put on a suit with high-grade fabrics, wiped off his shiny black leather shoes, and said to himself in the mirror: "People depend on clothes and Buddha depends on gold. Those people said I was scornful. , It’s because the clothes are too bad, look at this one now... Tsk tsk, I will also be a romantic and generous..."

He was proud, and the little goldfish changed into a dress and walked out of the room.

Huang Ming was stunned, his eyes straightened, "My dear...I really am a fairy descending to the earth..."