Chapter 11:

The 12-year-old girl always grows very fast. The formerly short and fat Rong Jiahui, who has been 12 years old, has finally started to grow quickly, but for a few months, she is 13 years old. She took a lot of time, and she was already a two-year-old when she was twelve years old. She finally started to have a girl.
It’s a pity that she looked at the clock at the table with resentment. She was growing tall, and this person never stopped. Although she grew faster, she was still a little shorter than the clock.
Could it be because this person eats more? She thought about the second bowl of rice that Zhong Liluo thought.
She was a little bit tempted and wanted to add another bowl, but she looked at her still round waist, or forget it, she was afraid that she would become a fat ball.
She looked at Zhong Liluo and ate it. She bit her chopsticks and asked resentfully: "If you eat so much every day, why don't you see fat?"
The movement in the hands of Zhong Liluo was a stagnation, and she said to her with distressed face: "I have been thinking about this question all the time. Jiahui, do you think that I am too thin? But I don't know why, I only eat a lot of long hair. Not long meat."
When her voice just fell, she only heard the sound of "啪". Rong Jiahui's chopsticks somehow gave it to the table. When Zhong Lilu was shocked, Rong Jiahui had to laugh and explained: " I am not careful, not careful."
Rong Jiahui took the clean chopsticks that he had handed over, but he could not eat it all at once.
This person is all right, this is a bit owed to it. Why do she have to get fat as long as she eats more, and it is difficult to reduce it when she is fat! She touched her sleek chin and wondered.
However, this time to put aside for the time being, she still has something to say, she tweeted the sleeves of the clock that is still eating, whispering: "On the Yuan Festival, you will accompany me!"
"Where?"
This nerd!
Rong Jiahui is also a good temper, still a gentle and soft voice. "Nature is on the street. Have you ever visited the Lantern Festival?"
Zhong Liluo shook her head. In the past, her family was very strict. She really didn't go shopping. However, she was also curious about these novelties.
"What does it look like? You tell me it."
After Rong Jiahui had been stunned for a long while, he had to honestly admit: "I have never been there."
There is no curfew on the Shangyuan Festival. The people on the street are really lively and extraordinary. But at the same time, they are also mixed. The parents are not at ease. They never let her go. She is also scared to go by the story compiled by her parents. It’s hard. She grew up, and her courage was fat. She turned her head and married, and she married a young woman who was married.
Zhong Liluo looked at her look and looked forward, nodded, "OK."
Rong Jiahui saw her agree, and she was very happy to be spoiled with her parents. Although Zhong Liluo was thin and thin, but inexplicably could make her elders feel relieved, so Rong Jiahui had to pull her.
Sure enough, Rong Yu and Yu Shi only ran a few words and did not run around, and brought more people to the hand.
However, on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Rong Jiahui looked at a small bean pudding and couldn’t help but wonder why this mother had to ask for a Rong Jiaze. But it’s good to be able to play it out, bring a baby with a baby!
On the street of the Shangyuan Festival, it is indeed like the lively and extraordinary people that Rong Jiahui has always imagined. All kinds of lanterns are covered with streets and alleys. It’s really a fire tree, no flowers, no days, it’s on the streets. There are also interesting things like juggling and guessing riddles.
Under the carriage, Rong Jiahui looked at it here, like a child, the eyes are full of curiosity, Rong Jiahui looked at the lanterns in different poses, only hate can not bring back, she is carefully After the election, I bought a lantern and a bell from the room. I took them and walked around. The hoes followed them closely, for fear that they accidentally walked away with them.
Rong Jiahui and Rong Jiaze are really the brothers and sisters of a mother compatriot. As long as they see the snacks, they are all unable to open their feet. The two originally sat down to eat, and later thought that no one knew. Regardless of it, I ate while walking.
However, Rong Jiahui turned to look at the empty hands of Zhong Liluo, and thought, how can they have enough to eat, the clock is away from the hungry, rushing her to raise the paper bag, "Chestnut crisp, do you want to come one?"

"This……"
Seeing her embarrassed, Rong Jiahui took out one and shook her in front of her eyes, "Hey, sweet."
Seeing that the chestnut cakes had reached her mouth, she had to carefully avoid the fingers of Rong Jiahui and bite it into the mouth. Fortunately, it was nighttime, even though the candlelight was bright, and now she could not see her face dyed. A blush on the top.
This chestnut crisp is really sweet.
Rong Jiaze looked at it with resentment, and he couldn’t help himself. He pulled his sister’s sleeve and said,
I want to eat too!

Rong Jiahui gave him a white look: "Is not the same in my hand!"
After Rong Jiaze wrinkled his nose and thought about it, he lowered his head and reluctantly looked at the paper bag in his hand. Then he took it into the arms of Zhong Liluo, and Rong Jiahui smiled sillyly.
Seeing this, Rong Jiahui touched his head and praised: "My brother has finally grown up, know how to share, sincere."
After that, Rong Jiahui took out a chestnut cake, and Rong Jiaze quickly opened his mouth with satisfaction. As a result, Rong Jiahui was backhanded into his mouth.
Then she turned and went on to go shopping. Rong Jiaze flattened her mouth and had to grab her bag from the bell to take it back and took a look at the clock.
Zhong Lilu looked at these two living treasures and couldn't help but laugh.
The nearby rich girl with a few small sisters saw such a handsome boy for the first time. They couldn’t help but blush on the face. They almost ran into the lantern booth. Several little sisters pushed me, it was shy. No one dares to step forward.
Seeing that their group had to leave, a daring girl pushed away the hand that he wanted to stop, and ran to the front of the clock. The girl was only fourteen years old, and she was bright and moving. She looked up small. The blushing and sweating, I can see that it is very tense, and the whole person is shaking.
"The son..." The girl whispered, and her voice was a little trembling.
Zhong Lilu looked at her inexplicably, her eyes indicating that she had something to say.
The girl was encouraged under her eyes and stuttered: "Slaves... slaves... slaves..."
Seeing that she was a slave in the middle of the day, Rong Jiahui said impatiently on the side: "This sister... you have something to say."
The girl bowed her head and hesitated for a moment. She still took the courage and took off the jade at the waist. She said: "The slaves know that the posture of Pu Liu, who is not worthy of the son, does not dare to ask for others, but only asks the son to accept it. This thing, to be remembered, the whole slave is in the heart, and the slave is dead and willing."
The girl’s sister-in-law also ran to her side at this time. She saw her, and hurriedly said,
Miss Four, this can not be done. If it is passed out, your name will be gone!

The girl is also a personality person, she slammed her feet and yelled: "I really don't want it anymore!"
It’s really a blue water disaster!
In the belly of Rong Jiahui, a nameless fire suddenly came out. She pushed away the clock that the whole person was stupid, and rushed to the girl: "Recover your broken things, he already has a marriage contract. Yes, it is your eyes. I, dare to call my fiancé's idea, have you asked me for advice?"
Wen Yan, Rong Jiaze can not help but exclaim: "Sister!"
Rong Jiahui glanced back at him and gestured to shut him up.
The girl was awkward. She used to look at the three people. She thought she was a brother with her younger siblings.
After all, she looked at Rong Jiahui's appearance as a child, but she couldn't think of other things.
Rong Jiahui looked at her with a little skeptical look, and her heart was down, and she decisively seized the hand of Zhong Liluo: "We have no doubts about the childhood and childhood. In fact, I am looking at your family." It’s not bad, it’s not a grievance, but unfortunately, your sister, I’m not interested in being a good wife, I just want to be a river lion. If you’re so skinless, don’t blame me.

Rong Jiahui’s words were a bit ugly. The girl was a young lady who was also a wealthy family. When she was said this, she suddenly felt that she had no face to face. She licked her face, burst into tears and cried. opened.
Rong Jiaze saw her running, and pulled the clothes of Rong Jiahui: "Sister, will you be too fierce, you are, she is crying."
Rong Jiahui gave him a sigh of relief and said: "Hey, see the girl who is beautiful and beautiful, do you still have a pity?"
Rong Jiaze shook his head quickly. "Nothing."
Rong Jiahui saw that he still took the hand of Zhong Liluo. He took it out and pulled a somewhat stiff smile: "I don't think you would like to be entangled by others, just make a claim."
Zhong Liluo raised his hand. After hesitated for a while, he still touched her head and said: "You will have to talk again later."
Wen Yan, Rong Jiahui a glimpse, she is, and did something wrong, too, that girl born so beautiful, Zhong Lilu will like it is also normal, but her dog takes the mouse, nosy.
She is alive and well, and she takes it for granted that she has taken care of her belongings. She has never considered the idea of ​​Zhong Liluo while she is not allowed to be jealous.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
The voice is very light, but the bell is still heard. She sighed and said: "Jia Hui, you don't have to apologize to me. You did solve the problem for me. I first encountered such a thing. Respond, thank you, just, you are a girl, or have a marriage contract, you say so, others know, and your reputation is not good."
Ah, Rong Jiahui’s glimpse is because she is worried about her reputation?
At this time, Rong Jiaze, who was still eating chestnut cake, nodded. "Sister, the first time I think he said something is reasonable."
Rong Jiahui was a pretty face, and the chestnuts in his hand were slammed on the face of Rong Jiaze. He said: "Dead Kid! You shut up!"
However, she licked her cheeks and coveted her thoughts. Her marriage contract with the bookstore of the rites was also the idea of ​​dismissing it earlier.
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