"Hongmei, you are quite beautiful. If you had long hair and different decorations, you would be a goddess."
Yang Shiwen came back to her senses and smiled slightly.
Zhao Hongmei is the name of the red-haired girl.
The eldest lady of the Zhao family in Jinling.
"No, I just like short hair."
Zhao Hongmei tilted her little head and said with a smile: "Short hair has a lot of personality. If I weren't afraid that the old man would be angry, I would also like to get a tattoo and eyebrow nails."
Yang Shiwen smiled and shook her head: "Forget about tattoos and eyebrow nails, these things are difficult to dissipate."
"Uh, okay, I'll listen to Sister Shiwen."
"Actually, I just want to be rebellious and resist. The last time my mother gave me a blind date, it was with that idiot from the Zheng family in Jinling. He was glib and I didn't like it at all."
"But the Zheng family has business dealings with our family, so my mother is eager for me to marry her."
Zhao Hongmei pursed her red lips and sounded a little disappointed.
"The second son of the Zheng family?"
Yang Shiwen frowned slightly: "I heard that this person has bad conduct and his private life is terrible."
Zhao Hongmei said distressedly: "Yes, I don't want to do it ten thousand times, and it makes me want to run away from home."
"Hmm..." "In this case, I will talk to my father about this some other time. The Yang family and the Zheng family can be considered family friends. I will mention this matter then."
Yang Shiwen spoke thoughtfully.
"Then thank you very much Sister Shiwen. I know it will definitely be useful to contact Sister Shiwen if you have any difficulties."
Zhao Hongmei's beautiful eyes lit up: "Hehe, Sister Shiwen has helped me so much. I want to thank you very much. In a few days, I will invite you to travel abroad?"
"It just so happens that Chen Jie and Qiao Li are also engaged. They are going on their honeymoon, so we should go over and join in the fun."
Zhao Hongmei winked secretly.
A handsome young man nodded with a smile: "Sister Shiwen, we have all grown up playing together. For this wedding of my younger brother and Qiao Li, you are also considered the matchmaker. You must come over to play."
"Chen Jie, you and Qiao Li are childhood sweethearts, and I am nothing more than a matchmaker."
Yang Shiwen pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I wish you a long life together, and I will give you a big gift when the time comes. As for I will not go abroad."
"You guys should have fun then. I've been a little tired lately and really don't have the energy to go abroad."
Speaking of which.
Yang Shiwen seemed to hear something sad, her beautiful eyes were a little sad.
Now, Zhao Hongmei, Chen Jie and others were a little panicked. They had deliberately talked to Yang Shiwen before, but they just wanted to enlighten Yang Shiwen. Why do they feel that they have messed up now?
"Ahem, Sister Shiwen, it's okay if you don't want to go abroad."
Zhao Hongyan tentatively said, "Don't you really like skiing? How about I accompany you to ski in Northeast China in a few days?"
"If you don't want to ski, it's okay. We can also go to the grassland to roast a whole lamb..." Yang Shiwen slowly raised her head, stretched out her white and tender hands, and patted Zhao Hongyan's little head.
"I actually know what you are planning."
"You just want me to relax, right? In fact, I have already opened my mind a lot, so you don't have to worry."
"To be honest, I really can't let go of the conflict between my father and my sister..." Yang Shiwen's tone became lowered.
Since her mother passed away, her father and sister have been her last relatives. Both her father and sister have taken good care of her since she was a child.
But now.
The two closest relatives chose to part ways.
This made Yang Shiwen, who was caught in the middle, very distressed. The liveliness in the past has now turned into sadness and depression, and she often sheds tears late at night.
"Sister Shiwen..." Zhao Hongmei said in a worried tone: "Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. The conflict between my uncle and Sister Junlan is not because of you."
"That's right, Sister Shiwen, don't blame yourself too much."
Chen Jie nodded quickly: "I heard the old man say that it seems that it was because of the incident with Tang Ming twelve years ago, when Yang Junlan broke the contract, that made my uncle furious. In fact, there have been conflicts in the past twelve years..." "Chen Jie
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Zhao Hongyan's eyebrows were raised: "Why are you returning the pot without mentioning which pot to boil? Don't talk about those old things from adulthood."
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm the stupidest person and I said the wrong thing..." Chen Jie's face was full of embarrassment.
"It's okay, Hongyan, don't blame Chen Jie."
Yang Shiwen smiled bitterly and said: "You all have good intentions. My problem actually stems from myself. I didn't think about it myself."
"You have invited me for more than half a month. I didn't want to come, but in order to reassure you, I came out even though I knew your purpose."
Yang Shiwen pinched Zhao Hongyan's cheek and said with a smile: "You really don't have to worry, I'm not a delicate girl, I can bear it."
Zhao Hongyan grinned: "Sister Shiwen is very smart, I know I can't hide it from you."
"You're a sweet girl."
Yang Shiwen laughed dumbly, then turned around and took out the wine bottle from the side: "Since we are out to play today, let's have fun. Come, there is wine here, let's have a few drinks."
Everyone was stunned.
Zhao Hongyan said in a low voice: "Sister Shiwen, you, you have never drank before..." "Don't worry, just drink whatever you want, you won't get drunk."
"Isn't Chen Jie getting married? Come on, come over and have a drink. Let's celebrate in advance."
Yang Shiwen called everyone over: "It's better to drink with you than to drink alone. Hongyan, I know you have a good drinker. Please have a few drinks with me."
"Why are you so sad? We are all adults. It's okay to drink some wine. If you don't drink, I will be angry."
Yang Shiwen deliberately kept a straight face.
"Ahem, since Sister Shiwen is interested, we will drink with you."
"Sister Shiwen, in our circle, you are the eldest sister. When we encountered difficulties in the past, you always stood up for us. No matter before, now, or in the future, you will always be the eldest sister."
"We also believe that you will definitely come out of the trough."
"Come on, drink!"
Chen Jie came over with a few boys and took the wine glass.
Zhao Hongyan sighed inwardly and took the wine glass and drank.
after all.
It is better to drink with them than to drink alone with Yang Shiwen.
...time passes slowly.
In the evening, Tang Ming and others finished their hot spring bath. They all felt refreshed and their faces were red.
"Huh?"
When Zhang Heng stepped out of the hot spring, he suddenly made a sound of surprise.
He Manyue wondered: "What's wrong?"
"I, my calf was scratched by a sickle before, and the scar was always there. Why is it gone now?"
Zhang Heng's face was covered with scars and he pointed at his calf: "I injured it when I was doing farm work when I was a child. It's been more than ten years since I injured it."
Everyone looked down.
really.
There is no scar at all on Zhang Heng's calf.
"It's amazing. Me too. There used to be a small scar on the palm of my hand. It was cut by sharp-toothed grass in the wild in southern Xinjiang. It's gone now."
Miao Liyun also exclaimed.
He Manyue's beautiful eyes shone brightly: "I also feel that my skin condition has improved a lot. Liyun, your skin has also become better."
This time.
Everyone was amazed.
"Is it the effect of hot springs?"
Mo Fan said blankly: "It is said that this natural hot spring contains micro-minerals, but the effect cannot be so magical..." This is beyond the scope of everyone's understanding.
Only Qi Yunxiao's heart was like a clear mirror. He knew that this was Tang Ming's gift to everyone. With innate spiritual energy, it would be easy to remove some scars by cleansing the muscles and marrow.