Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Luo Yan's face.

Luo Yan's expression was impassive and his eyes were fixed, "As the magistrate of the capital, I naturally have to inspect the current situation in the capital."

"Oh I got it!"

"That's right!"

"Second brother is really serious and responsible."

Everyone said flattery words, but there was a hint of teasing in their eyes, but they couldn't get rid of it.

Perhaps Luo Yan felt embarrassed, so he took a few bites of food and quickly returned to his room.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and shook her head. She felt that her second brother, who was so upright, had a long road to pursue his wife.

The next day, Luo Jiaojiao ran to Luo Yan's room as soon as she got up.

When she opened the door, Luo Yan was still wearing a plain white fur coat.

"Sister, aren't you going to look for Sister Qingge today? Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Luo Yan frowned and opened her closet.

The clothes in the wardrobe looked too dull, but Luo Jiaojiao felt that this was not a problem.

After all, Luo Yan's face looks good even in pajamas, and the exquisite clothes are just the icing on the cake.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and turned over it.

His face became even more confused, "Sister, weren't these clothes just made this year? They are all very beautiful."

"These clothes will certainly look good in Yong'an City, but this is the capital, so these clothes are a bit hard to get rid of."

Luo Yan reached out and touched the material of the clothes, "Most of these clothes are sewn by me stitch by stitch. Of course I like them, but if I wear these clothes, I'm afraid of losing my second brother's face."

Luo Jiaojiao understood.

Luo Yan is now 17 years old, and has long since reached the age where she loves beauty.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Then Luo Jiaojiao took out a few pieces of Hanfu in the supermarket and stuffed them into Luo Yan's hands.

The fabrics and craftsmanship of these clothes made Luo Yan's eyes shine. She touched the materials of these clothes carefully, and the love in her eyes glowed with joy.

"I have never seen such beautiful clothes. I can't even choose."

"Sister, these clothes are all yours, you don't have to choose."

Finally, Luo Yan chose a set of clothes with an all-over off-white red lotus on the chest and a circle of white heavy embroidered patterns on the cuffs.

Wearing it on Luo Yan, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but think of a sentence that seemed like the moon covered by light clouds, and the snow fluttered like flowing clouds.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain.

Even Luo Jiaojiao, who had seen so many celebrity beauties in her previous life, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sister, you are so pretty!"

Luo Yanxiao rolled her eyes, bent down and tapped Luo Jiaojiao's nose, "When you grow up, you will be more beautiful than your sister."

She didn't say this just to tease a child, she really thought so.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyebrows are formed by gathering the advantages of Luo's father and Luo's mother.

He already showed his talent at a young age.

When Luo Yan was her age, she was not as good-looking as Luo Jiaojiao is now.

She reached out and patted Luo Jiaojiao's forehead, "You also go and change your clothes, let's go together."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded and ran out.

After she went back to her room and changed into clothes, she took two sets of clothes suitable for Luo Yan and Jiang Zhiyu from the supermarket and gave them to them.

After all, if a group of people go out and the clothes they wear are too different, it will not be justified.

Jiang Zhiyu is a girl, so naturally she can't put it down when she sees the beautiful clothes.

And Luo Yan...

"Jiaojiao, I'm going to visit Beijing today, not to mention that I'm a man and don't need to dress up carefully."

"Yeah...but I heard that Sister Qingge just likes good-looking men."

Luo Jiaojiao put the blue clothes in her hands on Luo Yan's desk, looked at Luo Yan with a round face, and grinned, "Second brother, have you ever heard a sentence?"

"What?" Luo Yan raised his eyes.

"Since ancient times, red and blue have come out with CP, and this CP means husband and wife."

After saying this, Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and left without looking at Luo Yan's expression.

Luo Jiaojiao, Luo Yan and Jiang Zhiyu were already waiting in the carriage at the entrance of the mansion.

"Second brother, why haven't you come yet?" Luo Yan frowned.

"Maybe, he needs to dress up." Luo Jiaojiao looked expectant.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue figure walked out of the door.

Perhaps Luo Jiaojiao's eyes were too hot.

Luo Yan cleared his throat, "I just can't bear to hurt your kindness in preparing clothes for me, not for some red and blue CP."

"What red and blue CP?" Luo Yan and Jiang Zhiyu looked confused.

Luo Yan got on the carriage and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to a banquet? Why don't you go quickly? It would be bad if you miss the time."

It's bad that they were late. Those who didn't know better thought they were going to attend the wedding of Luo Yan and Han Qingge.

Luo Jiaojiao was full of complaints, but she didn't dare to say them out.

She was afraid that her second brother's eyes would stab her to death.

Although Han Qingge sent an invitation, they were just going to visit the lake.

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao got off the carriage, she saw Han Qingge at a glance.

After all, Han Qingge is the only one who loves the color red in the entire capital and is so domineering that he doesn't allow others to wear red.

When Han Qingge saw Luo Jiaojiao and others, his eyes lit up instantly and he walked towards them.

But before he even took two steps forward, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

Han Qingge's eyes fell on Luo Yan, who was dressed in blue.

He frowned, "Why is he here?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming tense, Luo Jiaojiao quickly walked up and grabbed Han Qingge's hand.

"Second brother stopped by to patrol the city and came together."

Han Qingge nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Luo Yan's clothes, "You look good in blue."

Luo Yan hooked his lips into a smile, "Really?"

"It's still a while before I patrol the city, why don't I go on this flower boat with you?"

Han Qingge frowned, "Since you want to come, come with us over there."

She turned to look at Luo Yan, "I heard that there is an auction for the rouge handmade by Mrs. Hairpin. You must like it. I will take pictures of whatever you want today."

Then he didn't know what he thought of, and said with a serious face, "You guys have to follow me. It's my first time to come to this flower boat. I heard that there are always some drunk and blind people on the flower boat who attack women. Move your feet.”

Several people nodded.

The flower boat looked like it was full of jewels, it was three stories high, and it looked like it could accommodate at least a hundred people.

Han Qingge said as she walked, "This Lady Hairpin was suddenly born a few years ago. No one knows who she is, but the rouge and gouache she makes is really good, and the entire capital's female family members are fascinated by it."

Luo Yan followed them without saying a word, watching and listening to the silent guards from all directions.

Han Qingge led several people to a hall.

The timing of their arrival was just right, as the people on the stage happened to be showing off the rouge and gouache made by Mrs. Hairpin Flower.

It looks like lip balm, but the color makes people disagree.

There are also some creams and the like placed on one side, which look like they are made of lard. When applied on the face, the face will instantly gain a layer of oiliness.

Han Qingge on the side was eager to give it a try, "My aunt has a lot of money, wait until I take pictures of all these things and give them to you."

Luo Yan quickly stopped, "No, I don't like this thing very much."

At this time, a harsh voice sounded, "This is the ointment made by Mrs. Hairpin. You actually said you don't like it. You look so poor that you can't afford it, right?"