Mingchen stretched out his small hand, and a piece of glittering and translucent snowflake fell lightly on her palm. It soon turned into water, leaving a touch of cold.

Mingchen turns around happily, feeling the lightness of snowflakes falling on her body, and her small face is full of excited smiles.

"I like snow. It's so beautiful."

She walked backwards, her two pigtails undulating up and down with the jumping steps, lovely and tight.

"The eldest sister said that when it snows, it's your birthday. Second sister, you can have your birthday at last."

The monastic relationship has been broken. The Buddha's Christmas day on the eighth day of April is her birthday every year, but the eldest sister doesn't. She doesn't remember her birthday, but she sets the day when the four younger martial sisters come to the temple as her birthday and won't forget to celebrate their birthdays every year.

The eldest sister sighs every year that the first snow in Jiangzhou is the second sister's birthday.

Every year they look forward to snow, but it never snows again in Jiangzhou.

"You must have a birthday cake for your birthday. Second sister, let's buy a birthday cake." Mingchen, like a happy butterfly, turns around the mirror.

Mingti was much more calm, took the mirror's arm and said with a sneer, "look, those who are happy about her, those who don't know think it's her own birthday, that's greedy."

The mirror looked at Mingchen walking in front, "I remember that the math teacher in your class is not Mr. Cen?"

Mingti was a little surprised. Mingjing took the initiative to ask Mr. Cen. She replied: "the original math teacher was ill and hospitalized because he was angry with our class. Mr. CEN is a new math teacher. He is very nice and very popular with little girls, but he teaches in general. Mingchen doesn't like his class."

As long as you take teacher Cen's math class, Mingchen either sleeps or reads comic books. However, teacher Cen asks questions, Mingchen answers like a stream, and teacher Cen can't help her.

Who let others have completed all the courses of junior one by themselves.

Mingjing saw that Zhang Yunfang and Cen Ning got into a taxi. Mingti also saw it, so he explained: "Zhang Yunfang's father was hospitalized, and there was no one in her family. Mr. Cen took the initiative to take care of Zhang Yunfang and her father, not to mention whether he taught well or not. Mr. CEN is really a good person."

This point is still very moving. A teacher can do this, and there is nothing to say.

However, Mingchen doesn't know why and has a great opinion on teacher Cen.

After walking for a while, Mingchen was tired. The three took a car to the drunken imperial concubine west point.

Mingchen picked around and picked a big three-story cake. It took four hours to make the cake.

In the afternoon, the exam will be continued. There is still one hour left. Mingjing takes them to a nearby restaurant for a simple lunch. After dinner, Mingjing takes them to school.

After the exam in the afternoon, it snowed even harder.

Mingjing went to get the cake first, then connected Mingchen mingti and went to the largest supermarket nearby.

Mingchen pushes the car and throws his favorite snacks into the car. He wants to move the whole supermarket home.

"Is that man a mirror? It seems."

"Are the two little girls around her her her younger martial sisters? They are so cute and beautiful."

"I finally saw the three sisters appear together. The appearance of the three sisters is really unique."

Mingjing's temperament and appearance are the focus of the crowd wherever she goes. Soon she was recognized by passers-by, secretly taking photos and sending videos. Before Mingjing left the supermarket # supermarket, she met Mingjing # fairy sisters and other entries on the hot search list.

The photos and videos taken by passers-by brushed the screen of resou square. This is the first time that Mingjing has appeared in front of the public since returning to Ran's house. The enthusiasm of fans is like waves, and they almost want to swallow Mingjing.

Mingchen and mingti, the twin sisters, are also exposed to the camera for the first time. One is lively and lovely, the other is steady and calm, and their graceful and slender posture is beginning to take on the appearance of a girl. They walk beside the mirror without falling down, and each has its own advantages.

In an instant, the netizen's heart was captured by the twin sisters.

The mirror is the cloud in the sky, ethereal and elusive.

But the sisters are the budding flowers and bones in the world. They are bright and charming at the beginning.

With such a pair of lovely little girls around, the mirrors that have always been dusty become vivid,

Mingchen pushed the car hard and saw a hill piled up inside. It was full of junk food such as potato chips, cola and spicy chips.

Mingti took it out, and she put it back and secretly stared at mingti.

"These are junk food. You can't eat them. They won't grow after eating them." Said minty.

"Who are you kidding? In the past, when she went down the mountain, she always secretly brought us snacks. You had fun. At that time, she didn't say it was junk food." Mingchen retorted plausibly.

"Second sister, look at her..." Ming pleaded but began to complain.

Mingjing shook his head with a smile and picked up half of the things in the car. In Mingchen's sad eyes, he whispered: "it doesn't matter to eat a little occasionally to satisfy his greed, but you can't eat more. It's the time to grow your body, and the nutrition should be balanced."

"All right." Mingchen disarmed and surrendered.

"I want to be as tall as my second sister." Mingchen compared the height gap between himself and Mingjing. There is a heavy task and a long way to go.

After paying the bill, Du Ze came to take the bag in Mingjing's hand. "Miss, where else are you going?"

Mingchen holds a lollipop in his mouth and points to the colorful decoration upstairs: "second sister, shall we go shopping?"

Near the new year, the shopping mall is dressed up, and there is a festive atmosphere of the new year everywhere.

Mingjing said to Duze, "you wait for us in the car first."

"Miss." Du Ze glanced around vigilantly: "your trace has been exposed on the Internet. Your safety is the most important. I'd better follow."

Mrs. Jiang's affair didn't last long. There were many people staring at the mirror secretly. Du Ze was really worried.

The mirror nodded: "good."

Shopping is the nature of every woman. From the first floor to the fifth floor, Mingchen doesn't let go of every store. When he sees those beautiful clothes, his eyes are full of longing. He worries about why he doesn't grow up and can wear these beautiful clothes when he grows up.

"Wow, this dress is so beautiful. Second sister, try it quickly." Mingchen was attracted by a dress worn by a model in a shop window and ran over excitedly.

It was a silver dress with purple beads and sequins embroidered on the skirt. It was reflected in colorful colors by the light, just like the tail of a mermaid.

Mingchen lies on the window glass and looks excitedly at the dress on the model. His eyes reflect jagged waves like the ripples of moonlight on the lake.

Mingti also exclaimed: "it's really beautiful, second sister. This dress is just right for you at the flower feast next week."

She and Mingchen go to Yunmeng villa when they are free. For example, there is a huge glass flower house in the hometown, which is connected with the plank road leading to the garden. You can enjoy the plum blossoms in the garden without enduring the cold wind.

She wants to think longer than Mingchen. This is the first banquet hosted by the second sister when she returns to the ran family. Many people want to see the second sister's jokes. Moreover, recently, because of the scandal between doctor Bo and the second sister, the second sister has become a thorn in the eye of all celebrities in Jiangzhou. She is just afraid of the identity of the second sister, the eldest miss of the ran family, and dare not make trouble immediately.

With the appearance of the second sister, no one in the world deserves it, nor does doctor Bo.

The mirror took a look and shook his head. Mingchen took the mirror and went in.

"Second sister, just give it a try."

"Welcome." As soon as the shopping guide looked up, he recognized the mirror and couldn't close his mouth.

Mingchen said with a sweet smile, "sister shopping guide, can you give my sister a try on the dress at the door?"

The shopping guide was stunned and didn't speak. There was an arrogant smiling voice behind him: "sorry, I liked this dress first."

The bright mirror looked up. Behind the shopping guide, a young woman in a red skirt came out.

The tag on the skirt hasn't been taken off yet. It seems that he has just come out of the fitting room.

The skirt is more suitable for you, sister Xiaochen said, "it's very red."

Gao Jia hooked her lips, glanced at the mirror and smiled: "little sister, you mean I'm not as good as your sister?"

Mingchen blinked his big and bright eyes: "I didn't say that. You said that."

Gao Jia sneered, "Miss ran, this is the good sister you taught."

Sitting on the sofa, Ye Lan heard the news and looked over. Seeing Mingjing and her two younger martial sisters, she picked her eyebrows and took the initiative to come over.

"Miss ran, what a coincidence. Unexpectedly, we met here."

The mirror nodded and looked pale, "Miss Ye."

Looking at Gao Jia through the bright mirror, his eyes are clear and gentle, but his sword is hidden.

"Miss Gao, what does that mean?"

She is responding to Gao Jiagang's words.

"What do you mean? Your sister satirizes me that I'm not as beautiful as you. I don't believe you can't hear it."

Mingchen muttered, "isn't it the truth? Anyone with eyes can see it."

"You..." Gao Jia pointed to Mingchen's nose and scolded, "it's so ugly to speak at a young age. If you have a mother or no son of a mother, I'll teach you if you can't speak."

The bright mirror's eyes sank and swept coldly towards Gao Jia.

Gao Jia suddenly felt a cold in her neck and swallowed it subconsciously.

The person who thinks of you in the bowl is really angry. I'll remind you that you have no intention of scolding others in the bowl

On the day of grandma Zhu's banquet, she clearly remembered that when the second sister was embarrassed, the woman didn't say less sarcastic words and didn't hide her schadenfreude at all.

When Gao Jia was scolded by a little girl pointing at her nose, she was almost mad: "smelly girl, shut up..."

If the words fall, he will rush over and raise his hand to slap Mingchen.

How could Mingchen be beaten by her standing obediently, but a figure stood in front of her.

Mingchen looked up at the figure of Xianxiu in front of him, "second sister..."

Mingjing grabbed Gao Jia's wrist and his eyes were cold. "Miss Gao, please respect yourself."

"Mingjing, your sister scolds me like this, and you just watch it? The world says how kind and generous you are. Bah, you connive at your sister's scolding. This is your kindness and generosity? Lie to the ghost."

The mirror said in a deep voice, "people will insult themselves and future generations will insult them. Miss Gao, there is nothing excessive in her words. If you have an opinion with me, you can say it frankly. It's not right to take it out on a child."

Ye Lan also advised: "yes, Jiajia, little sister has no other meaning. Did you misunderstand?"

Ye Lan's words made Gao Jia's dying flame jump up, "you think I'm rare to argue with a little girl unless she apologizes to me."

Mingchen pokes his head out from behind the mirror, spits out his tongue and makes a face at Gao Jia. Only Gao Jia can see it clearly from this angle.

Gao Jia rolled her eyes angrily, but she was really a good sister of Mingjing. She was just as annoying as her.

Passers by saw this scene and quickly took out their mobile phones to take photos and record videos. After all, the whole mall knows that Mingjing is shopping here. Many people want to take a chance and meet by chance.

Gao Jia was facing the direction of the door and saw the passers-by who came to take photos. His eyes flashed and suddenly changed his face from aggressive to ready to cry.

"Spiegel... I know I can't compete with you. I won't argue with you. Let your sister stop scolding me..."

Ye Lan coughed softly. Gao Jia was so brave that he was not afraid of the ran family's revenge on her afterwards.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled in his eyes.

Gao Jia's face stiffened, her cry became louder and her voice became more aggrieved, as if she had been bullied by the people in front of her.

"If you like that dress, you can take it. I won't rob you. Why should you let your sister humiliate me with such ugly words? Yes, you have a big family, great cause, power and power. I can't provoke you. I'm just an ordinary person. Can you spare me?"

She deliberately raised her voice and was heard by more and more people from the periphery of the store.

Gao Jia showed a touch of pride at the bottom of her eyes and stared provocatively at the mirror.

Mingjing released his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the tears on Gao Jia's face.

Her movements were so gentle that Gao Jia wanted to get rid of her hand and scold her for hypocrisy, but she suddenly held back.

"Girls' tears should be shed to those who deserve it." The girl's gentle voice is like a dream.

"Stop pretending. Are you tired?" Gao Jia couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her hand away.

Mingjing smiled and shook his head: "the prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. It's hard to eliminate it no matter how hard I try. Sorry, I can't make you like it, but I still want to tell you that it's your problem, not mine, and not the reason why you embarrass your sister."

The mirror took Mingchen's hand and looked at Xiang mingti: "let's go."

Gao Jia chased after her with an angry face; "Don't go. Make it clear to me. It's obviously you who embarrass me. How can you love to rake down."

Gao Jia reached out and grabbed the mirror's shoulder. However, a big hand took the mirror's shoulder first and took her away.

Gao Jia looked up in amazement.

There were shouts all around, and the lights of the mall were hot, but not as bright as men's eyebrows and eyes.