"The master also said: Everything is on the carved patterns beside the mirror." Wei Liangxu said and touched Xiao Chayou's head and asked in a warm voice, "Can Youyou see anything from the patterns in this mirror?"

"Ah? Pattern?" Hearing this, the young tea milk bun turned his round little head and looked at Qian Jing behind him. There was a lot of doubt in his black glass-slim eyes.

At this moment, the table suddenly moved suddenly, and the little girl was so scared that she "meowed" in horror. Her little body slapped in a very unpromising way, and a small pink ball of timidly pulled the table.

"She can't see anything! Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei, let Xiuxiu come and take a look! Xiuxiu has been destined since childhood, and it will definitely be able to see it."

Wei Xiuxiu ran over and jumped to the table. She was a lot taller than the little girl. She could reach the edge of the table without much effort. She grew strong and could easily sway the table.

When Wei Liangxu saw it, he was so scared that he hurriedly hugged Wei Xiuxiu, who was holding the edge of the table.

"Embroidery! OK, Uncle Wei hugs you and see!" Wei Liangxu hugged his daughter, frowned and sighed, and took her to the mirror and asked her to look at the other side.

Wei Xiuxiu was not polite, so he picked up the mirror, held it in his arms and looked at it.

Wei Liangxu's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he quickly reached out to protect her, for fear that she would accidentally drop the mirror.

Xiao Chayou looked at the mirror that the two of them were looking at was taken away, but she had no temper at all - she didn't think about looking carefully, after all...

"Uncle Wei, there is a word 'young' here!" Wei Xiuxiu suddenly raised Qianjing and said loudly to Wei Liangxu.

In an instant, the room suddenly became quiet.

Even the old ladies who were excitedly surrounding Wei Baizhan turned around and looked over.

Wei Liangxu was stunned, shocked in his eyes, and immediately lowered his head and looked at the place where Wei Xiuxiu pointed his little finger, "Where?! Xiuxiu, where did you see the word "young"?!"

Xiao Chayou also looked over curiously. Wei Xiuxiu was holding a mirror with her back to her. At this angle, the little milk beast suddenly tilted his head.

"Here! Uncle Wei, look, there is a word "young" here!" Wei Xiuxiu looked at Wei Liangxu proudly and said with great certainty.

Wei Liangxu frowned and stared at Wei Xiuxiu's little hand. He looked carefully and then, but still couldn't see that there was a word "young".

Not only him, all the mothers had come over and looked at them with their heads stretched out and couldn't help but look at them, but they all looked exactly the same and looked confused.

But even if no one sees it, no one doubts Wei Xiuxiu, because—

"Sir, the old Taoist priest said at that time that there are two words "young" in this mirror. It seems that the mystery of this mirror is only accessible to young children."

After watching Mrs. Mianjin's dowry nanny Feng, she sighed and said slowly.

After hearing this, Wei Liangxu also took his eyes from the mirror, recalling the three sentences left by the Taoist priest who was ridiculous and mysterious.

The mirror can save the lady.

Everything is in the mirror pattern.

There are two words "young" in this mirror.

They have had many speculations about this:

Perhaps you have to find the rules and find the character "young" and you can find other characters and spell out how to use a mirror.

Perhaps this mirror can only be used by young children, and perhaps this "young" refers to the youngest child in the family - isn't it Wei Xiuxiu?!

Even after Xiao Chayou appeared, Wei Liangxu once guessed that the word "小" shouldn't refer to "小"?

But now it seems that it should be...
Chapter completed!