There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 133: , The fan of the big winter

  Chapter 133, Fan in Winter

   "Why are you here?" Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang in surprise.

  Xiao Yeyang glanced at her, calmly sat down beside her, and then slowly said: "Why, you can come, but I can't come?"

   Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang obliquely, only to realize that the originally lively stage was a little quiet at this moment, but before talking loudly, it turned into whispering.

   "Brother Dong, Brother Zhou, hello brothers!"

  Not only Xiao Yeyang, Dong Yuanxuan, her three older brothers, and several young men who had seen them on the day of the Double Ninth Festival climbed.

After giving gifts to these people, Daohua was about to leave.

  No way, in order to better watch the beauty of the beauty, she saw that there were not many people watching the theater, so she sat in the row opposite the stage.

  Xiao Yeyang must be in the best position. He brought a lot of people, so she didn't have to give way.

   "What are you going to do?"

   Xiao Yeyang saw that Daohua was about to leave, and immediately asked.

   Daohua clicked on Dong Yuanxuan and the others with her chin: "There are so many of you, there is definitely not enough space. I will go to my grandmother to sit."

   Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang frowned immediately with an unhappy face.

Zhou Chengye on the side hurriedly smiled and said: "Sister Yan, just sit down, there is not enough space, just add a few more tables and chairs, this is not a big deal." After finishing speaking, he immediately beckoned to the young man and ordered to move. Come over tables and chairs.

   Daohua still hesitated. She looked at the female family members who were constantly looking over here on both sides, and felt that she was sitting on Xiao Yeyang's side with them, a little winking.

   "Still, I am a girl, sitting among you, not good!"

  Zhou Chengye was taken aback, he couldn't answer this, because Daohua was telling the truth.

  Although Yan's sister is only ten years old, she really has to be cautious about the difference between men and women.

  But the little prince made it clear that he wanted to talk to Sister Yan, what should I do?

  Just when Zhou Chengye didn't know what to do, Zhou Jingwan brought a group of little girls over.

  Watching a theater, it is naturally better to be directly opposite the stage.

  So, when Zhou Jingwan came, she took people straight to Daohua.

   "Sister Yan, I said, why can’t I see your figure? It turns out that I hid here to listen to the show. I also like to watch the show, so you don’t want to call me."

  As soon as everyone arrived, Qian Bilan smiled and spoke to Daohua.

   Daohua smiled and said: "I just watched you talk so vigorously with the other lady, but I didn't dare to bother."

  Qian Bilan choked, smiled and did not continue.

   Zhou Jingwan took the words: "Okay, let's find a place to sit down and listen to the show!"

  At this time, the servants also brought in the tables and chairs and placed them one by one.

  Everyone finds their place and sits down.

  Now that there are so many little girls here, Inahua doesn’t have to worry about reputation issues anymore, she just sat in the place where she was sitting before.

  This position, but she changed several times before she found the best place to watch the beauty.

Anyway,    is not the most central theme, she has no scruples.

  Xiao Yeyang saw Daohua sitting down beside him, his face looked a lot better.

Next to   , Zhou Chengye saw Xiao Yeyang sitting in a deviated position, and he was hesitating to ask him to sit on the main seat, but after the Yan family sister took the seat, there was a smile on his face, and he shut up immediately.

   "Jingwan, please have a refreshment for everyone!"

  Zhou Jingwan wanted to sit down and rest next to Daohua. After listening to her elder brother’s instructions, she was a little reluctant. Today, she got up early in the morning and was very busy and very tired!

   But thinking that today is the birthday of the grandfather who loves her most, she has the responsibility to ensure that the host and guest will enjoy themselves and not to shame the Zhou family. She sighed and resigned herself to get up to prepare tea.

Daohua glanced sympathetically at Zhou Jingwan: "Jingwan definitely didn't sleep well last night!"

  Xiao Yeyang immediately answered, "How did you know? You live in Zhou's house?"

   Daohua was out of anger: "Just look at Jingwan's a little blue eyes, I don't know!"

  Thinking about it, Xiao Yeyang shook the fan in his hand a little embarrassingly.

   Daohua smiled a little when she saw him like this.

  Xiao Yeyang wondered: "What are you laughing at?"

  Daohua was not polite, and said directly: "It's winter, what kind of fan are you fanning, are you pretending to be romantic?"

  As soon as he said this, Xiao Yeyang shook the fan's hand as if he had been abruptly pressed the pause button, and stopped in mid-air.

  Not only him, but Dong Yuanxuan and Yan Wenxiu, who are holding fans in their hands, all have a meal with their faces, and put away the fans a little awkwardly.

   "Big sister, you don't understand, Brother Dong and their fans in the winter, they are self-proclaimed literati and elegant, people like this one."

   Yan Wenkai's loud voice sounded.

   Daohua tilted her head and looked at Xiao Yeyang and the others, whose expressions were a little uncomfortable, and smiled, but she didn’t want to continue joking: "Then brother, why don’t you have a fan?"

  Yan Wenkai: "Big sister, haven't you said it all? It's a big winter now. It's such a cold weather. I have a brain disease to fan the fan at this time!"

Uh.

  Inahua was stunned. Can she say that she actually wants her fourth brother to change the topic?

  Unexpectedly, the fourth brother's words are even worse than her!

  If you have a brain disease, you will fan the fan in the winter

  This is so reasonable that she can't refute it.

   "Yan Wenkai!"

  All the people with fans in their hands, including Xiao Yeyang, all looked at Yan Wenkai. If their eyes could kill, Yan Wenkai must have been beaten by everyone several times.

   Yan Wenkai felt the danger, shrank his neck, and muttered: "I'm right!"

   "Pooh~"

  Their movement was a bit loud, and many girls heard it, but some did not hold it back, and couldn't help but laugh.

  Inahana looked around, and found that many of the girls’ shoulders were twitching, and she was suddenly too happy.

"Humph!"

  Xiao Yeyang snorted coldly, squeezed his favorite fan, suddenly felt a little unpleasant, and threw it directly to the blessing who was on the sidelines.

  Defu immediately caught it with both hands, carefully placed it in his arms, and then looked at the Yan family girl with a sorrowful expression.

  This girl dare to say anything!

  Look, he was so scared that the grandfather of his family did not dare to fan.

  Seeing Xiao Yeyang like this, Daohua was happier, and she was in a bad mood. She immediately looked at the stage and felt that the beauties on the stage had become more beautiful.

  Looking at Daohua shaking his legs briskly, Xiao Yeyang was a little depressed, and asked, "What are you looking at? What is so good-looking?"

   "Beauty!" Daohua said with a grin, and pointed to Xiao Yeyang the best-looking actor, "Don't you think they are beautiful? Look at that appearance and figure."

   "Ahem~"

  A violent cough sounded, interrupting Inaka's words that she wanted to continue.

   Daohua turned her head, she saw Xiao Yeyang's somewhat strange expression, and her elder brother who was glaring at her, and said in doubt: "What's the matter?"

  Yan Wenxiu took a deep breath and tried to soften her tone: "Big sister, I will tell my mother, let her look at you, don’t read too many idle books."

  Listen to what the big sister said?

  It is again a beauty, appearance, and figure. Is this what a girl in her boudoir should say?

  Daohua opened her mouth, and she didn’t react. Isn’t she watching a movie? What does it have to do with Xianshu? However, she still had great eyesight and did not speak.

  (End of this chapter)