When a few people were walking in, a delicate voice came from behind, with a strange tone, "Madams, wait for me."

Mrs. Liu turned around and said, "It's Mrs. Han. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Fu Jiujiu also looked over after the quarrel with Cyclamen, and saw Mrs. Han with a red hairpin on her head and a strong momentum. Next to her was a seven or eight-year-old girl, also dressed in a noble dress, followed by two people.

There are two maids, one of whom is holding a pot of crabapple flowers.

Mrs. Liu said to Mrs. Han warmly: "Mrs. Han, you were last year's Lady of Flowers. Your vision must be right. Let's see if Mrs. Zou's pot of flowers can win the first prize?"

When Mrs. Han saw the Phalaenopsis held by Little Nipples, the smile on her lips froze, and her eyes moved, "This flower is really strange, I have never seen it before."

The adults were still able to control their emotions, but Han Liyun, who was holding her hand, rolled her eyes and made a face at the little breast dumpling while the adults were not paying attention.

Fu Jiujiu wanted to say that Mrs. Liu really didn't know how to wink. Mrs. Han attended the ceremony dressed up, obviously wanting to continue to be the leader of flower cultivation.

Jiang Shuangyue doesn't want to argue about anything, but the flowers he brings every year are not very good. This year, it's rare that he has good rare varieties, so he wanted to bring them over for everyone to see.

After all, not everyone puts fame and wealth first, there are still people who really love flowers.

"It's a type of Phalaenopsis." Jiang Shuangyue said calmly.

Mrs. Han took another look and felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. This potted flower was not only well grown, but also rare. At least she had never seen it before. However, she had heard that a rare variety of Phalaenopsis had appeared in the Luocheng flower market recently. She didn’t know if it was

Not this basin.

"It's really good. It seems that Mrs. Zou is sure to win." Mrs. Han said mischievously.

She felt that her begonia flowers were as delicate and beautiful as any other.

Mrs. Liu has no scheming, and she has some experience talking about elbows, but she can't talk about flowers at all.

"Mrs. Han, look, this is Mrs. Zou's goddaughter, how beautiful she is!"

Mrs. Liu really likes this pretty little girl, unlike the dark one at home who may have followed her father.

Mrs. Han reluctantly glanced at the small breast dumpling held in Jiang Shuangyue's hand. Just one glance, any more would be charity, "Not bad."

Jiang Shuangyue couldn't see Mrs. Han's arrogance. She was not like the little breasted dumpling who was being treated coldly by her here.

"Holly, where is the lady's cloak?"

Dongqing is Jiang Shuangyue's personal maid, and she understands it with one look.

"Madam, I will go to the car and take a look right now."

"Then let's go in first." Mrs. Han nodded slightly and took her daughter away.

Han Liyun has an average appearance and hates pretty girls the most.

When she saw that everyone's attention was not on Xiaotai Dumpling, she became evil-minded.

When passing by the little breast dumpling, she bumped the little breast dumpling hard.

But she never expected that, looking at her small breasted dumplings and her very stable body, not only would she not be fine after being hit by her, but it would actually cause her to fall over.

Unfortunately, the position where she fell happened to be the threshold.

With a "Wow" sound, Han Liyun burst into tears.

Mrs. Han and the maids were dumbfounded and quickly helped the person up. As a result, Han Liyun's mouth was filled with blood. She felt that there was something foreign in her mouth. After spitting it out, she found that it was a front tooth.

Although it is the age when teeth come in, it is so unsightly to have a chipped tooth in a situation like this today.

Han Liyun cried even more sadly now.

"Why is it like this?" Mrs. Han scolded the servants unhappily, "Why are you looking at Miss?"

"Mom, it was her, she tripped me." Han Liyun pointed at the small breast dumplings and complained aggrievedly.

Fu Jiujiu looked at Han Liyun helplessly. Only she knew how hard she had to endure to prevent herself from laughing.

"Sister, do you feel any pain?"

The small-breasted dumpling looks harmless to humans and animals, and she is so young that no one would really think of her.

"Shut up, mother, it's her... wu wu... she hurt me..."

However, no one would believe that Xiaonuituanzi had so many thoughts, "Shut up and go take care of yourself."

Mrs. Han said with a straight face, "Mrs. Zou, children are ignorant, so don't worry about it."

If Jiang Shuangyue hadn't given up because Han Liyun was seriously injured, why would she unjustly accuse her goddaughter?

But considering that the girl from the Han family has lost her front teeth, let’s forget it.

After the group of them left, Zou Zhongbai couldn't help but said: "Brother, that ugly Han Liyun has lost her front teeth and is even uglier and ridiculous."

Zou Yuansong glared at him, "Zhong Bai, don't say that."

Zou Zhongbai shrank his neck, "Hey, brother, stop pretending. Don't you think what I said is right?"

Zou Yuansong indeed felt the same way. They didn't like Han Liyun because of her appearance, but because she was arrogant and domineering and very unreasonable.

Who doesn’t like a good-looking and well-educated little girl?

Jiang Shuangyue patted his second son on the shoulder and shook his head gently at him, "Zhong Bai, you can't make fun of others with your appearance."

When his mother spoke, Zou Zhongbai naturally did not dare to refute, "Yes."

But he was still laughing at Han Liyun in his heart. This time it was even uglier and funny.

"Mom, it seems that Han Liyun just tried to push her, but she fell down. Evil will be punished." Zou Yuansong recalled carefully that it seemed like this, but he didn't see how Han Liyun fell. Maybe

It's because I didn't stand firm.

Jiang Shuangyue's eyes flashed with a hint of coolness, "Yes, I understand. Jiujiu, will my godmother help you vent your anger?"

Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "Godmother, she has been punished."

If her godmother was just a wife from a wealthy businessman's family, she would have taken it out on her. But her godfather was the county magistrate, and she didn't want to bring them into disrepute because of her, saying that they used their power to oppress others.

Jiang Shuangyue let out a long breath, "Jiujiu, I really feel wronged to you."

"No grievance, no grievance at all, godmother, let's go in." Fu Jiujiu took Jiang Shuangyue's hand and strode towards the door.

Tong Xuyang had been waiting for the Zou brothers for a long time. When he saw them coming, he called them over to play.

"Go." Jiang Shuangyue said softly.

When Tong Xuyang saw that Xiaonuituanzi didn't follow him, he stood there and looked again, "Won't sister Jiujiu come with you?"

Before Jiang Shuangyue could refuse, Zou Zhongbai used his body to block Tong Xuyang's sight, "There are many people today, so it would be better for her to stay with my mother, and it is not convenient for her to be with us as a group of boys."

Tong Xuyang thought about it, and it was indeed the case, but he still couldn't help tilting his head and looking at the little breast dumplings a few more times.

Grandma said that sister Jiujiu will be her daughter-in-law from now on.


Chapter completed!