Traverser Management System

Zheng Yu put everything in order, and even the hair draped over his shoulders was **** with a rope.

His mental power turned into a mirror and appeared in front of him. He looked in the mirror. After reading it, he was happy: "Hey, don't say, my daughter is really beautiful enough. Wearing this dress, she flies in the nest. The golden phoenix that came out is not bad, not bad."

In this era, people's clothes are mainly cyan, white, and soap colors. Such brightly colored red and green fabrics are already considered to be better materials.

Clothes made from fabrics like this are generally worn on certain festivals.

Of course, for Zheng Yu, no matter how the clothes are made of ordinary cloth, and there is no special style, that's the case. It's the same for whoever wears it.

But after wearing this relatively ordinary clothes on this body, the faint and ecstatic temperament, coupled with this exquisite face, really raised the clothes to several grades.

With his mental strength retracted, the mirror in front of him also dissipated. He turned around and walked towards the door.

In fact, it took more than a minute for Zheng Yu to go in and change clothes until he came out. The three people outside were still thinking about their own thoughts. Suddenly they heard the sound of Xu Jiaorong’s door. Turned around and looked at the door.

The door opened.

The first thing that catches the eye is a red and green dress embroidered with patterns, with a touch of festive feeling. Looking up, her delicate face, dark hair and simple strapped head, she walked out step by step with a smile on her face, with an ethereal temperament, making people feel like seeing a fairy.

"Wow, this, this..." Xu Xian pointed at Zheng Yu and opened his mouth to say something, but "this" didn't say anything for a long time.

Xu Jiaorong looked at Xu Xian with hatred of iron and steel, and patted him on the head casually, and said, "Hanwen, shut your mouth."

"What are you doing here, go, go, come and sit in the living room and say." Xu Jiaorong looked at the two stupid men, gave it to him, and then reached out and took Zheng Yu's arm and dragged Zheng Yu. Walk towards the living room together.

A few people came to the living room to sit down and saw Xu Xian standing in the living room, looking east and west, Xu Jiaorong suddenly became angry, and knocked on Xu Xian twice, saying: "Hanwen, what are you doing here? , Don’t hurry up to boil water and make tea."

"Why hit me again? Well, stop hitting, stop hitting, I'll go now." Xu Xian walked outside, before leaving, he couldn't finish looking at Zheng Yu's body.

Zheng Yu looked at Xu Xian's silly appearance, angry and funny in his heart, rolled his eyes at him, and Xu Xian looked at him and almost didn't trip to the ground by the threshold.

"Sister, my brother is not usually so stupid, he just saw you such a handsome person, a little confused."

Xu Jiaorong smiled and rounded up the field for her younger brother. Seeing Xu Xian who was blushing and fleeing, Xu Jiaorong sweated in her heart for her brother's incompetence.

"Sister, how old are you this year?"

This body is made according to a 13 or 14-year-old girl. Of course, it is impossible to tell the actual age. Zheng Yu smiled and said, "It's 14 this year."

Xu Jiaorong smiled brighter and brighter. She said, "Sister, what's your name? You see, my name is Xu Jiaorong. The elder brother who saved you next to you is named Li Gongfu, and my younger brother is named Xu Xian."

Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows, and if he wanted to think of a name, he couldn't be called Zheng Yu directly, or else he would simply call it Feng Chime? Feng Ling and wind chime are homophonic, this body is also Feng Ling's body, anyway, it is also a daughter body, and it is not good to call it too masculine.

"Sister Xu, my name is Fengling. It's the kind of wind chimes that jingle under the eaves." Zheng Yu is now thinking of smashing a broken can, and a woman has become a woman. It's okay to take a feminine name, anyway. No one knows now, only I am embarrassed in my heart.

Xu Jiaorong looked at Zheng Yu's face with a bit of embarrassment, thinking she was beginning to be shy again, and thought in her heart: "This girl is so shy, so suitable for my Chinese."

"Don't call me Sister Xu anymore, Feng Chime. From now on, I will be called my elder sister like my younger brother, adding a surname in front of it, which makes me feel strange."

"From now on, I will call you wind chimes and your sister."

Acting requires a full set of acting. Now that she has decided to be an ordinary person and integrate into the plot with this identity, she must not be too abrupt, at least she must be shirk, and she must not make the other person feel that she can’t wait, so she pretends to be hesitant. He hesitated and said: "This...but..."

Xu Jiaorong grabbed Zheng Yu's hand and squeezed it firmly, and then categorically said, "It's nothing, it's set up like this. From now on, we will be a family."

Zheng Yu quickly stood up and held Xu Jiaorong's hand, with a grateful and hesitant expression on his face, and said, "But sister, this is too much trouble for you, how can this make..."

"Sister, I heard Big Brother Li say that there is no one in your house. You can suffer by yourself when you are alone. When you come to me in the future, you will treat me as your own home, and we will be a family in the future."

At this moment, Xu Xian took the teapot and walked to the living room with a few cups. He just heard Xu Jiaorong's words, and said in a faint voice, "Sister, what family?"

"Smelly boy, I can't come. From now on, the wind chimes will belong to our house. From now on, she will live in our house. If she is wronged or bullied, you can see how I can deal with you."

Xu Jiaorong smiled, and deliberately said to Xu Xian in a fierce manner. Looking at Xu Xian's dull and silly appearance, she even forgot to pour the tea.

As she talked, Xu Jiaorong couldn't help but laughed: "Wind chime, don't laugh, my younger brother is good at everything, but he stays a little longer, and his surname is Xu in Chinese with immortal characters. I will just call him Chinese in the future."

"Thank you elder sister, thank you Hanwen, so I finally have a place to stay, I..." Zheng Yu said, raising the wide sleeves to cover his face, and then bowed to the ground. .

"Poor girl, don't cry." Xu Jiaorong held Zheng Yu's arms and stopped her going to bow down.

"It's almost over now, Brother Li, if you have nothing to do, go back first. Wind chimes, it's hard to have a good time outside, have you eaten today?"

"Look at what I asked, Hanwen will go to heat up the food in the kitchen, and I will cook it tonight, and I will cook tomorrow, to celebrate the addition of a lovely sister in our house."