Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

The helicopter landed in a manor in Nantong City. Si Yiyan took her to a small town on the outskirts of Nantong. The town still retains the buildings with blue bricks and glazed tiles. I fell in love with it right away.

Si Yiyan took her to eat Nantong's famous snacks, Xiting shortbread, Zhengchang smoked cake, Shigang curd, Xingren pork head meat, peach sesame cake, sesame balls, sesame cakes, Maidi crisps, stinky tofu, white rice cakes, etc. Sauce catfish and more.

It was also the first time for Si Yiyan to know that a girl's appetite is really amazing!

Then they came to a house full of bluestone bricks, with green moss marks on the bluestone steps, which was elegant.

"Be careful of slipping!" Si Yiyan took her by the hand and half-supported her into the yard.

In the courtyard, there is a green pine tree with emerald green pine needles, a cluster of purple bamboos with whirling purple leaves, a cluster of colorful red flowers, and brilliant green leaves. It is extremely quiet and elegant.

"Here is..." Wen Xinya opened her mouth to ask, and then saw a woman in a peony cheongsam with a white background walking towards them gracefully and gracefully.

"Ninth Young Master, Miss Wen, you are here!" The beautiful woman's voice whispered with the soft language unique to Jiangnan women, delicate and gentle to the extreme.

Si Yiyan nodded and introduced to Wenxinya: "This is Wan Niang, you can call her Aunt Wan!"

"Hello, Aunt Wan!" Xin Xinya noticed that when Si Yiyan introduced her, although her tone was light, there was a trace of warmth, so her tone of greeting also seemed a little bit closer.

The smile on Wan Niang's face deepened, and her gaze became softer when she looked at Wen Xinya, with a natural look, but it was not abrupt, but it made people feel that it was an expression of respect for others: " I heard Jiu Shao mentioned you before, you are really beautiful, Jiu Shao has a good vision."

Being praised directly by the elders, Wen Xinya felt a little embarrassed, her face blushed slightly, as if dyed with fat, with a soft and charming lightness, very beautiful and elegant: "Aunt Wan, you..."

She felt that Wanniang had misunderstood the relationship between her and Si Yiyan, and wanted to explain.

But Wan Niang took a meaningful look at Si Yiyan, her eyes fell on her, and she interrupted her words unobtrusively: "You are the first woman brought here by Young Master Jiu."

Seeing that Wen Xinya was a little embarrassed, Si Yiyan helped her out: "Wan Niang is an embroiderer who is proficient in the four famous embroideries, as well as many lost embroidery techniques, as well as some brocade weaving techniques. The Phoenix brocade dress I gave you earlier It came from Wanniang's hands."

Wen Xinya was shocked immediately. This beautiful woman about 40 years old turned out to be a skilled embroiderer. In today's world, there can never be more than ten people who can be called embroiderers. It is said that every embroiderer When a piece of work appears in the world, it will cause a sensation all over the world. It is collected by some tycoons to fill their private museums. It is definitely a limited commodity.

Wan Niang smiled slightly, took Wen Wenya's hand and said, "Jiu Shao asked me to prepare some clothes for you, let me try to see if it fits."

Wen Xinya noticed that Si Yiyan seemed to like giving her clothes, so she nodded and followed Wan Niang into the inner room.

The room full of precious cotton fabrics and exquisite embroidery dazzled her eyes. She has always admired these gorgeous ancient cultures of country Z, and now she is full of admiration for Wanniang.

Wanniang took out four sets of clothes, a small cheongsam, a short skirt, and two long skirts.

Each set is very delicate and beautiful, Wan Niang picked out a blue floral long dress and handed it to Wen Xinya: "Go and change it!"

Wen Xinya looked down at the casual home clothes she was wearing. It seemed that it was really inappropriate to go out, so she picked up the long skirt and went into the inner room to change.

The ethereal sky blue, with its pure depth, sets off her temperament in a mysterious atmosphere. The skirt is one-shoulder style, and on the thin shoulder strap on the right shoulder, a silk flower is slowly spit out, and the white twine Branches of flowers climb to the lapel, dotted with scorching white spots, and the snow-white pear blossoms between the skirts are like piled petals, lifelike, cool and beautiful.

Wan Niang smiled and said: "It's so beautiful! I've never seen a woman who can wear a long skirt so elegantly. Come here and I'll tie your hair up for you."

Wen Xinya gently lifted her skirt and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Wan Niang combed her hair gently with a red sandalwood comb: "Your hair is very beautiful, very suitable for curly hair!"

Wen Xinya's body was as if struck by lightning, and the warm voice in her memory whispered in her ear: "Your hair is really nice, if it is curly, it must be beautiful."

When he said this, he was always extraordinarily gentle.

That's why she never tied her hair up, just to hear the tenderness in his gentle voice.

Later... when she found out that he was with Xia Ruya, she ran to his house with her hair tied up and her legs bare, begging bitterly: "Jingnan, I know you broke up with me because I didn't listen to you." , look at my hair tied up, isn’t it very beautiful! You like it, I’ll show you my hair tied up every day from now on, okay?”

At that time, his face was cold and unfeeling: "Miss Wen, I think you have misunderstood, we have never been together before, why break up!"

One sentence defeated her self-esteem and arrogance, and trampled her full of sincerity into the mud!

Later, she cut off all her long hair, and never had long hair again!

A drop of clear tears rolled slowly from her eye sockets, and suddenly fell from the eye sockets. When she realized it, she found a tingling pain in her scalp, and she couldn't help crying: "Ah! It hurts! "

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while, I hurt you." In the clear voice, there seemed to be a hint of coldness mixed in, as if he was holding back something.

Wen Xinya woke up suddenly, and suddenly looked in the mirror, Si Yiyan was standing behind her, her slender jade fingers held a red sandalwood comb and gently combed her long hair, and dexterously combed her long hair with her fingers. Putting her hair up in a bun, it seemed like she had practiced it thousands of times, her heart trembled suddenly, and in order to conceal the trembling in her heart, she changed the subject in a panic: "Si Yiyan, don't you know that a woman's hair can't move around? Is it?"

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it!" Si Yiyan's voice was slightly cold, and those dark eyes became more and more bottomless, but there seemed to be a dark storm in the air.The scorching feeling of the tears on the fingertips seemed to scald his whole heart. Who were these tears... for?

She is obviously only 15 years old, and she is not yet an adult. [-]% of this idea is not true, but the [-]% still makes him guess uneasy.

"In ancient times, men tied up hair for women with the intention of courtship, implying that the knot would grow old, so..." Wen Xinya raised her eyes to see Si Yiyan in the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes suddenly looked like flowers in full bloom Son, the youth was in its prime and dazzling, she immediately realized how ambiguous her words were.