Soon it was Mrs. Yang’s birthday.

Shen Xiaojun woke up early in the morning and carefully put on makeup, put on a well-tailored and finely crafted dress, and a pair of half-heel nude high-heeled shoes.

The hair is half rolled up and fixed with a hairpin with a pearl embedded in it. The pearl is looming in the hair, and the other half of the hair is draped obediently on the back. Just looking at the hair, you can feel the gentle temperament.

She wears a pair of medium-sized pearl earrings on her earlobes, and a small pearl necklace hangs on her slender neck. Although the pearls are small, they are full and crystal clear, falling on her snow-white neck. It was gleaming and made her skin radiant, white and flawless.

Lin Zhe wanted to come in and urge her to hurry up, but when he looked up, surprise flashed in his eyes!

"Daughter-in-law, you are so pretty!"

Shen Xiaojun rarely dresses up like this from head to toe. At most, she puts on powder, eyebrows and lipstick. If she gets busy, she just puts on lipstick to enhance her complexion.

Shen Xiaojun raised his eyes...

"Don't roll your eyes at me!" Lin Zhe interrupted her directly, "You are dressed so well today, but don't let your rolls ruin your temperament."

Shen Xiaojun's eyelids almost twitched, and he glanced sideways at him, "It's so pretty?"

Lin Zhe nodded, "It looks good! This set of pearl jewelry really suits you and makes you look radiant. I almost thought this was a big star when I came in just now. But when I took a closer look, it turned out to be my wife." .”

Shen Xiaojun couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth because he was very poor, "Now I know it's suitable. Who thought this set of pearls was too small before?"

Shen Xiaojun fell in love with this set of jewelry when she was shopping two days ago. At first, Lin Zhe looked disgusted. He thought the pearls were too small and couldn't handle them. He pointed out a set at [-] o'clock to her. Others might be suitable, but Wearing it around Shen Xiaojun's neck made her look several years older, making her look graceful and luxurious.

Shen Xiaojun didn't ask Lin Zhe to choose one, and matched it herself, but it was more suitable for her temperament.

Lin Zhe didn't answer, but came forward to help her adjust the position of the necklace.

"Have Xiaowei and the others packed up?"

"Okay."

Why does this sound like uncertainty?

Just as he was about to go out and take a look, Xiaoyue ran in with her hair down, "Mom, comb my hair."

Her hair is as messy as...forget it, I'd better stop talking about my daughter.

"Come here." Shen Xiaojun picked up the comb on the dressing table.

Xiaoyue quickly ran over and sat down, pouting angrily when she saw her father.

"Why is your hair still knotted? What did you do?" Shen Xiaojun couldn't even comb it out with a comb, so he had to slowly remove it bit by bit.

Xiao Yue said angrily: "It's all my fault. He said he would braid my hair, so I foolishly believed it. When he braided it, I couldn't see it. I wanted to take it apart, and it turned out like this after a few braids. Now, my sister doesn’t care about me anymore.”

Your sister is probably tired of it too.

When he turned around and looked again, Lin Zhe had already run away.

The hair was so tangled that Shen Xiaojun didn't even know what happened to the hair that had gone through three different hands to become like this?

There were some areas that I really couldn't comb out, so I had to use scissors to cut them off. Fortunately, it was only a little bit, so it didn't affect anything.

Xiaoyue is wearing a college-style white dress today. There are two blue pipings on the collar and cuffs. There is a badge printed on the chest, which is also the brand logo of the clothes. She is wearing white socks and white leather shoes, which is playful. She was so cute that Shen Xiaojun combed her two braids hanging down on her chest, with two small sunflowers hanging on the braided headband.

Xiaoyue looked around in front of the mirror and was very satisfied. Just now she thought her hair was going to be ruined!

Xiaowei is wearing similar clothes to Xiaoyue today, the same style, a white top and a blue pleated skirt, with her hair half-tied as a princess, and a bow of the same color as the skirt. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as slim.

Yaoyao was wearing a pair of overalls, and his father had combed his hair into a three-quarter length and fixed it with mousse. Shen Xiaojun wanted to change it for him, but Yaoyao was reluctant. He thought he was so handsome and inspiring. He has grown up to have the same aesthetics as his father.

Shen Xiaojun said to Lin Zhe: "comb it as you please, don't comb it so neatly for him! It's all stuck to his head."

My hair is already thin and soft.

Why do you feel a little greasy at a young age?

Shen Xiaojun couldn't bear it anymore, so he caught Yaoyao and corrected him, and then the family set off.

Mrs. Yang's birthday party was held in the hotel's banquet hall. When Shen Xiaojun and the others arrived, there were already a lot of people inside. It was initially estimated that there were ten tables of people.

As soon as they entered, Mr. Yang and his wife greeted them.

"Mrs. Yang, happy birthday and may you stay young forever."

Shen Xiaojun handed over the gift.

Mrs. Yang took it with a smile, "Thank you, Mrs. Lin."

This is not the first time that Shen Xiaojun has been called Mrs. Lin. She is still a little uncomfortable and always feels like she is calling someone else.

"These are your three children, right?"

After receiving a positive answer, Mr. Yang and his wife looked envious, "I only have one in my family. I am really lonely. It is better to have three precious eggs in your family."

Then he called a young man standing in the distance over, "This is my family's evildoer. His name is Yang Rui. He is 14 years old this year."

He was shouting evil in his mouth, but there was a smile in his eyes, and the expression on his face was proud and gratified.

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