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I don't know, who can have this luck in the end and marry his own sister.

Oh, Si You felt uncomfortable in his heart when he thought of this, but... it was still very early to wait until that time.

It's too early for my sister to marry out.

Ordinary days are simple and ordinary, whether they are gods, immortals, or mortals, they are all the same.

At night, Xihe came back with Black Tooth.

The family sat together in the gorgeous sunset.

"Hey, it's like this every day, it's really boring!"

Ji Li couldn't help complaining.

"Fifth brother, don't you like being with us all?"

At the moment, Qingpu asked aloud.

"No, I like my life with you."

Ji Li spoke very quickly.

If you say this in front of your mother, you will be beaten to death.

What's more, there are cute little girls.

"Although we live the same life every day, but... our family can be together, that's enough."

At this time, the moon has slowly risen, but due to the sky, it hasn't completely darkened yet.

The moon now has some lightness in the sky.

moon……

No matter what, she won't let Chang Xi and Chang'e succeed.

"Qing Ming is right!"

Xihe smiled sharply and patted the back of Qingming's hand.

"Tomorrow your father will have a banquet, and you will go there together!"

Xihe said again.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded one after another.

Since the banquet is in the evening, all ten of them can go there together.

Soon the next night, when he went, Qingming sat on the hibiscus tree and asked Yuhao to comb her hair.

Usually, she is too lazy to take care of her hair when she doesn't go out, and she just dangles it there.

Tonight, if you are going to a banquet, you can't mess around.

After Yuhao had combed her hair, Qingming turned into a mirror by hand at this time.

He looked at his hair left and right, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"It's so good-looking, Brother Seven is amazing!"

Hearing Qingming's praise, Houji, who was sitting on the side, became a little unhappy.

"The hair I combed is not bad, I will also comb you my sister in the future!"

Hou Ji lowered his head, carving something.

"You save it!"

Dihong walked over, stroked Qing Ming's hair, and glanced at Hou Ji sideways.

"Remember the hair you combed Qingming before. At that time, the little phoenix of Fengyushan flew directly on it and used it like a nest."

When Hou Ji heard this, his face became ugly, and he snorted again.

"The third brother is not the same."

After saying this, Houji lowered his head again and began to carve the things on his hands.

Humph, brother who turns over the old account, I hate it the most! !

Dihong didn't even look at Hou Ji, but looked at Qing Ming gently, "Qing Ming, I will only let Yuhao comb your hair from now on!"

"Yes!"

Qingming nodded, and glanced at Hou Ji amusedly.

Hou Ji seemed to feel the look in Qing Ming's eyes, and immediately turned his head to the other side.

"Well, we can almost leave now!"

Dihong looked at the sky, but his mother hadn't come over yet.

"I always feel that there is something missing in my sister's hair."

Yuhao looked at Qingming's head, and couldn't help being startled.