Chapter 820: (1/2)

Soon, she sat up on the sofa again and watched the series of electronic products that were messing up on the ground. ”It's not fun. These games are not fun. I can't make it. We want to play a new game.

She walked up to the second floor with bare feet Y wrapped in silk stockings, stepping on the floor without wearing shoes.

”Um sing the chestnut, you clearly remember it here?” The girl was rummaged and fiddled on the bookcase with a stool, but she was a flaw in the end, even if she was stepping on a bench, the height of the girl was far from reaching the top of the bookshelf. s things.

Since there hasn't been a fight for a long time, this vampire seems to have forgotten the fact that he can fly.

”Yeah, yeah!” The chestnut on the bench danced, jumping and hopping, but she couldn't reach the things on the bookshelf, she was a little anxious.

°Ah, what are you doing with the broken bookshelf so tall, deliberately? Bullying chestnut short, do you really think chestnut can't reach you? ? ”Li Zi puffed her cheeks, angrily, she increased the height of her jump.

”I jump, I jump, I jump again, jump!”

”Kang Dang!” With a violent sound, the chestnut was covered and buried by the collapsed pile of books.

Everything on the bookshelf fell off.

”Ming!” Li Zi poked his head out of the books, and a hard object hit her head.

”Ouch! You damned bookshelf. You are still angry after you scold you, don't you? See if I won't cover your head with tears and breasts. I want to find the one that I just hit on my head. What is that hard thing?

”Ah, it turns out that you smashed Chestnut's head.” Chestnut covered his head and looked at the dusty gold-lined hairpin on his hand, but it slowly covered the dust on this hairpin. Flick away.

This hair pin, which is made of blue customs jade as the main body, is inlaid with gold thread and is cast for some years.

”Really, it was clearly placed in a place where I couldn't see it. How could I find it inexplicably today.” After cleaning it carefully, Chestnut skillfully lifted the length of himself that fell to the ground in front of the mirror. Hair, combed myself a standard disc hairstyle.

It was just a change of hairstyle, as if Lizi had changed an image and temperament in an instant, from a lively and pleasant girl to a young wheat with a little wifey taste.

In the silver mirror, Li Zi looked at her face that looked too young, and suddenly wanted to rush into her room, take out from the bed under the bed the Fendai that had been hidden for many years, and painted herself in front of the silver mirror. After painting, I finally got the taste of a mature and virtuous wife.

”Does it look good?” She looked at the town, as if asking someone. She seemed to be just talking to herself.

Taking an elegant step, she opened the dusty room with a key that had been hidden in the carpet for many years.

The room is not spacious, there is nothing, just a big iron box in the middle.

She approached the iron suitcase and gently rubbed the scratches left by the years.

The brand-new metal boxes that year did not withstand the slow eclipse of the years. It's so old.

She stroked her face, and everything is now different. Only her skin hasn't changed in any way.

”Cracking voice.” She remembered where she hid the key back then. She easily retrieved the key from a corner of the room. With a sharp twisting sound of the keyhole, the iron box was opened.

Unlike the huge capacity of the tin box, there are not many things in it, only a thin white wedding dress, a wreath of a faded wife, and a yellow photo that has been cut in half. .

The touch of the wedding dress is still the same, silk fabric, but her sister helped her choose it, of course the best variety.

The white wedding dress fits perfectly and is completely knitted and stitched for her. After so many years, she still wears it very well.

Chestnut put down the wedding dress and picked up the sallow photo on the bottom of the tin suitcase.

On the photo. The silver-haired girl bloomed with a happy smile from her heart, holding a silver-haired but expressionless little girl in one hand.

This photo is obviously incomplete. The silver-haired girl is holding her daughter in one hand, and the other hand should also be holding a large male hand. In addition to being held by her, her daughter is also holding a smaller hand. .

The scene that was supposed to be four people has been reduced by two people.