The third son of the Song family always felt that Shen Miao's appearance on stage in his memory had some supernatural and fantastic colors, and it was confusing.
That year, the bearded old grandfather Shen was on his 80th birthday. Song Xiyuan was six years old. He tried to lie in bed early in the morning, but he was lifted up from the bed by the quilt and went to the Shen family to pay his respects. He simply took him and said a few auspicious words to Mr. Shen, but he didn't restrain him any more, and let Song Xiyuan slip into the back garden of Shen's house to play like a loach.
The Shen family's garden was indeed full of flowers and roundness, but there was not a single person in sight. Song Xiyuan played with flowers and butterflies for a while, then he felt that he had no interest, and lay in the shade of a bunch of flowers and fell asleep. When he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt an itch behind his ears. He opened his eyes and saw that there was a golden kitten lying on a slanting flower tree, leaning his head down, and scratching his ears with his paws. , Seeing him wake up, he suddenly seemed frightened, jumped to the ground from the branch, glanced at him secretly, turned around and ran away.
Song Xiyuan managed to catch a slightly more interesting living creature after a long time, and naturally refused to let it go, so he got up and went after the cat. After a round of twists and turns, seeing that the cat was getting closer and closer, Song Xiyuan tiptoed up to him, and gently learned the cat's meow "meow... meow...", trying to lure the cat to stop.
I didn't want the cat to jump twice in the flowers, and after turning the moon gate, it disappeared bizarrely. Song Xiyuan was just about to feel annoyed, but the next moment, a small head stuck out from behind the moon gate, "Little brother, it's you who's screaming. me?"
But at the corner where the cat disappeared, a three-year-old doll appeared, wearing a bright red jacket, which was very pleasing, but her face was gray and brown. I don't know what was sticking to it, mud? Or sugar syrup? After all, his face was dirty, his hair was sparsely yellow, and the small braids that were barely tied up also had some slender hair scattered outside the knots. Looking at it under the sun, it was a fluffy mass.
How does it look like a cat...
Six-year-old Song Xiyuan was stunned for a moment. His first thought was: Ah! Cats have become human, goblins! The second thought is: how can there be such an ugly goblin? Didn't the nanny say that fairies are pretty
The three-year-old Shen Miao was naturally unable to understand what Song Xiyuan was thinking at the age of six, so she only took a bite of the candied haws and put the round and big hawthorn in her mouth, jumped up two stone steps in confusion and stared at Song Xiyuan, " Little brother, do you want to play with me?" He introduced himself while chewing candied haws inarticulately, "My name is Miao... Meow..."
Sure enough, it's a cat demon! Song Xiyuan came to a conclusion.
Song Sangongzi has liked little girls since he was a child. For him, little girls are equivalent to sweet, white, quiet, and beautiful. The first time he saw a dirty and ugly girl, he naturally disliked it, but then he thought about it. Thinking, this is not an ordinary little girl, she is a goblin who can't be heard only in the stories of wet nurses, so she reluctantly said, "If you take me to your cave to see how you cultivate. , I don't dislike you for being ugly, and I'll play with you for a while."
What kind of cave, cultivation, Shen Miao did not understand, but she understood the last sentence, the little brother opposite said that she was not good-looking!
"The Guard is Here"
Shen Miao curled her lips, "You are talking nonsense, my father said that I am the most beautiful, why am I ugly?"
The third young master bent his pair of peach blossom eyes with disdain and looked at the chubby Shen Miao, compared with the willow beauty picture hanging on the wall of the home, and said bluntly, "You have no waist, you will definitely not be able to marry in the future."
Shen Miao did not know what a 'waist' was and did not know the use of getting married, but she knew that it was definitely not a good word, her phoenix eyes narrowed angrily and she jumped up like a cat's furrowed to refute: " You don't have a waist! You can't get married." Immediately afterwards, he flashed his beautiful and wild claws, scratched Song Xiyuan's jade-like neck, turned around and ran away.
He ran for about ten steps without thinking, but bumped into something warm and almost fell on his back. Fortunately, he was supported at the next moment, "Little sister, be careful."
Shen Miao looked up and saw that it was a little older brother who seemed to be a little older than the bad brother just now. He smiled cleanly and was as warm as the sun and did not look disdainful at all. For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt aggrieved and burst into tears. It fell down with a thud.
The little boy cried when he saw the little girl in his hand crying, without warning, he couldn't help being startled, thinking that he hit her in pain, and hurriedly asked, "Where did the hit hurt? Is it the head?"
Unexpectedly, the little girl in her arms choked twice and murmured, "The scoundrel just now said I was ugly, said I couldn't get married, and said I didn't have a waist... uh—"
The little boy smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the chubby girl, and said comfortably: "Who said you don't have a waist, look, how can such a thick waist have no waist?"
“Really?” Shen Miao looked up at the little brother.
"Of course it's true." The young man's expression was gentle and convincing.
Shen Miao suddenly saw the sun in her heart, she became clear, hugged the little boy and kissed him on the face, "Little brother, you are so kind!"
Song Xiyuan, who was chasing after him, saw this scene and couldn't help but feel disdain: scoff! This cat demon is so stupid, didn't he even hear that this person was also mocking her? Could it be that this is what Daddy said, to be sold and to help people with money? It turns out that goblins are also so stupid, and they have cultivated into human form for nothing.
As for this person... Song Xiyuan squinted and looked at it, as if he recognized... Isn't that the name of the weak young master of the Pei family who can only read
This person was seven-year-old Pei Yanzhen. Came with the parents of the Pei family to congratulate Shen Miao's great-grandfather, but did not want to bump into a crying little girl in the garden.
Afterwards, many, many years passed in spring, summer, autumn and winter, winter, autumn, summer and spring, before Shen Miao realized that "no waist" and "very thick waist" mean the same thing, but she could no longer remember the person who pretended to be kind but actually harmed her with a vicious tongue. Who is she, and I can't remember which bad boy the person who cursed her not to marry is...
It was not until Shen Miao married into the Song family that under the flickering candlelight did she see two light scratches on the side of Song Xiyuan's neck that almost melted into her skin, she reached out to touch it, and inadvertently asked, but Grabbed by the third son, he put his hand on his lips and kissed him. He smiled lowly, rolled over and pressed him under him, and said lightly, "The cat scratched it."