stole the villain's heart

Chapter 193 The Celebration Banquet ([-])
Erya squatted at the door, stretched her neck to look in, and was careful not to make a sound.

"Squeak~" the door opened.

She fell unexpectedly, put her hands on the ground, and broke a little skin.

Wang Xuanyi helped her up, kindly helped her clean up the dirt on her body, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Your hand is bleeding." Luo Rao took a look, frowned slightly, and took out a band-aid.

The eldest lady's hands are delicate, beautiful and soft, and Er Ya is very envious. Looking at her own hands, they are old and callused.

"come here!"

Er Ya followed behind Luo Rao, watching her rummaging through boxes and boxes, took out a long apricot-colored dress, and compared it to herself.

"Try it, it should be suitable."

Erya raised her hand to touch it, and said in a low voice, "This material is so good, can I really wear it?"

When she was eight years old, she went to the street with her grandma, holding a bunch of things in her arms, walking staggeringly, weak and weak, as if she would be blown away the next moment the wind blew.

In a place crowded with people, a new clothing store has opened, and the skirts on the display cabinets are particularly beautiful.It was the first day of opening, and there were many people gathered around.

Two strings of firecrackers were set off, which was very lively.

She looked closely at the white princess dress, even if she touched it, she was satisfied.

Grandma turned around, slapped her on the back of the head, and said in a cold tone: "You stinky girl, I told you to follow me! What will you do if you meet bad guys later!"

"Grandma~ it hurts!"

Grandma Xu raised her eyes and said, "Look at your black body, does it deserve your beautiful white dress?"

"Grandma, I'll just take a look!" At that time, she was still young, and because of being denied by others, she gradually felt inferior.

Fortunately, the big sister next door, that is, Yang Jia, gave her her skirt that was too small and told her.

"When you have money, you won't be like this! You should study hard, grow up hard, earn money hard, and buy a lot of beautiful little skirts!"

But that yellowed skirt is not a beautiful princess dress after all.

Later, a white princess dress appeared in her closet, and she was excited to show it off to the female students in the class.As a result, on Children's Day, the dancers on behalf of the class wore her princess dresses.

That night she cried very sadly and was denied by everyone. This is the saddest thing for a child.

Now the squeamish and pretty young lady, holding a brand new, apricot-coloured little dress, urged her to try it on.

Because of those two things, over time, people feel a little inferior.

She waved her hand and said anxiously, "I don't deserve it, so I better not get dirty."

Wang Xuanyi loved beauty since she was a child, and she was always praised by her grandmother, so she came out slim, but she spoke with a poisonous tongue.

At this time, she held her face in both hands and said seriously: "It's okay, you are beautiful!"

"really?"

All the classmates in the class called her Heimei, but she never dared to tell her brother.

However, my brother still beat those classmates because of this incident, and was almost expelled from school.

After changing her clothes, she poked her head out cautiously, her little face was flushed, the fabric was so good that it didn't tangle at all.

"Come out! It's okay!" Luo Rao pulled her out.

Wang Xuanyi smiled: "It looks so good! Let me braid your hair for you!"

She really looks pretty when she dresses up. I remember seeing her for the first time, bouncing and saying, brother, I’m back!

In this world, except for the heroine, the children of poor families are particularly inferior.

Is it to highlight the comparison of the heroine's growth in adversity?

Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, she still couldn't believe it. She touched the beautiful red clip on her head, and she liked it very much.

"Thank you sister!"

……

Yang Jia saw her as soon as she looked up, and waved her hand happily to say hello, "Ah! What are you doing up there! Come down quickly!"

At that moment, she was stunned for a moment, but she recognized it at a glance through the skin color and the longevity lock on her neck.

"Sister Yang Jia!" She ran down excitedly, her shoes rubbed against the floor and made a rattling sound. For a moment, she felt like a princess in a fairy tale.

Yang Jia raised her braid and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly change your outfit?"

Little Baozi saw that his cousin was different, so he ran over and tugged at the hem of her skirt, and shouted childishly, "Cousin is so beautiful!"

"really?"

The two girls standing upstairs yawned lazily and flapped their eyelashes like butterfly wings.There is a fairy air all over her body, and her innate temperament makes people dare not approach her.

Wearing earmuffs, I didn't intend to come down.

After a while, everyone started busy with their work again.

Grandma Xu: "Girls, go up and play!"

The master said so, and those girls who were eager to try took Erya and sneaked a peek at the corner of the corridor.

Grandma Xu followed behind and said with a smile: "Don't be shy, get along well! Let grandma go over."

Holding the handle of the brazier in her hand, she walked around them, put it on the small roof, and took out a small stool.

"Girl, come over and enjoy the fire."

Hearing grandma's call, the two nodded, put their hands in their pockets, and walked slowly.

Xu Zhenli brought up two bowls of breakfast for them.

Erya brought another pile of sweet potatoes, which were already cooked, and everyone sat down and ate them together.

Erya: "Beautiful sister, do you want to eat this? I'll peel the skin for you!"

Luo Rao shook her head and said slowly, "I'm having breakfast!"

"Sister, you are so beautiful! Your skin is so good, and your body smells good, it smells so good." The girl who was still wearing a padded jacket sat on her right and said shyly.

Luo Rao looked at her, hesitant for a moment, then quickly sneered and said, "You have a sweet mouth, I'll treat you to candied haws later."

"Erya, your hairpin looks so good! Where did you buy it?"

Erya's little sister looked at her enviously. This little girl looked very small, probably less than ten years old.

"Beautiful sister gave it to me."

"It's so beautiful!"

"That's right, it looks much better than Yang Jia's red hair rope!"

At that moment, Wang Xuanyi seemed to understand why Yang Jia in his hometown was sunny and confident.I like to keep my head down in school, and even wore glasses when I was a sophomore in high school.

She doesn't like to communicate with people, and other people's impression of her is that Xu Zhenli's follower, the kind that can't be shaken off.

She turned her head and looked down, Yang Jia was enthusiastically helping to get the hawthorn.

There are indeed two red ropes tied around her head, and she does look much prettier than before, but her attire is too familiar.

It's just a mere imitation.

I didn't pay attention to it yesterday, but a plum tree was planted in the yard next door, and it's red now, very beautiful.

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone." This is probably the description of such a plot!
It is a faint fragrance, not as sweet as peach blossoms, but a delicate fragrance.Fresh and elegant, do not have a charm.

(End of this chapter)