From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 284 My sister's outrageous outfit

At eight o'clock in the morning, the small mountain village is quiet and peaceful. The occasional barking of dogs accompanied by the chirping of sparrows is transmitted through the windows into the ears of everyone who is still dreaming of the mushroom house. Of course, the loudspeaker playing songs every morning is still so is annoying.

The rain is still falling, and the steaming mist makes the small mountain village look like a fairyland. Little H, who has been peaceful all night, is having fun in the yard, and the colored lights that have not been seen for a long time are also released, combing the feathers on the flower stand beside the gazebo , Now the lanterns are not afraid of little H. When little H was making trouble in front of the flower stand, the lanterns flapped their wings to drive away. At first little H was not convinced, but after being pecked by the lanterns a few times, he became honest.

When Mr. He, who went to bed late and got up early, passed the kitchen with his toiletries, Mr. Huang was already busy.

"Morning, Mr. Huang!"

"Morning! The kids aren't up yet?"

Today's breakfast has a different taste. There is bacon Mr. Huang is trying to make some lean meat porridge, drinking milk porridge every day, nutrition is nutrition, but drinking this every day is boring.

"Hey~ Teacher Huang, Peng Peng and Chi Chi are in the guest room, and they are snoring louder than the other, wow~"

When Teacher He thought of the snoring of the two, he laughed happily. Fortunately, he didn't sleep with them last night.

"I don't know what time they went to bed last night. Did Zifeng wake up?"

"get up."

Teacher He lowered his head and said mysteriously, "Guess what I saw?"

"what?"

"Sister, when I passed by her room, my sister was putting on makeup."

"Makeup? Impossible? Except for the filming of the film, or the party, but I have never put on makeup!"

What I used to cook today was the small stove in the kitchen, lean meat porridge in a charcoal fire casserole, which was fragrant, but the smell could not attract Teacher Huang's thoughts. Teacher Huang expressed concern about Zhang Zifeng's makeup.

"Ms. Huang, my sister has grown up. What's wrong with her makeup? I don't think there's anything wrong with it. I'm just a little curious. Look at you. When I mentioned my sister's makeup, I didn't know where to go. Worry is written on his face."

Teacher He was holding a mouthwash cup and toothbrush, and walked out of the house with a towel on his shoulder.

"This weather is so comfortable!"

The drizzle dripped on the face, refreshing and comfortable, neither too cold nor too hot, and the air was much fresher.

"You got up late, I woke up at six o'clock, it was covered with clouds and mist, it was so beautiful."

"Smog?"

Teacher He took the water, squeezed the toothpaste and began to brush his teeth.

"What smog? It's water vapor. Our village is surrounded by mountains. There is no industry or pollution. Where does the smog come from?"

Looking at the clock on the wall, he shook his head with a smile and said, "These brats serve them every day, and it's almost nine o'clock and they still haven't woken up!"

"Huh? %#*$&?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. I'm talking after brushing my teeth!" Teacher He was brushing his teeth, chattering, and the distance was a little far away. Teacher Huang didn't know what he was talking about at all!
"Father Huang, what are you doing delicious? It smells so good!" Zhang Zifeng was wearing a dress, high heels, blush eyeliner and eyebrows, and walked down the stairs carefully step by step.

Zhang Zifeng's attire made Mr. Huang frown, not for any party or dress.

"I made bacon porridge, girl, why are you wearing a dress?"

"Hey, didn't you say that the women's volleyball team is coming as a guest? I just want to dress more formally!"

Zhang Zifeng also felt awkward, but she didn't want to be compared to others. Brother Xuan answered the phone with excitement yesterday, which made her very unconvinced.

"What kind of dresses do guests wear at home? Simple is the best. You don't need to wear makeup and don't wear such a formal dress, and it's not like walking on the red carpet."

Ye Mingxuan came out with fluffy hair, drooping head, and his eyes were sleepy. He was in a daze and almost bumped into Zhang Zifeng.

“Good morning~”

"Why is this? Listless? Go wash your face and eat something!"

Looking sloppy, the corners of Teacher Huang's mouth twitched. When will the most energetic boy in Mushroom House live like this!Scruffy, with hair like a hedgehog.

"It's not your fault. You slept comfortably after playing drums all night, but it hurt me. Peng Peng's house is now playing a symphony of snoring!"

Sitting on the master chair in the middle of the living room, with his arms propped on the table and his chin propped up, he was confused.

"Brother, why don't you go to sleep for a while?"

"No need, I~ah~"

Ye Mingxuan, who kept his head down, didn't notice his younger sister's dress. It wasn't until Zhang Zifeng talked to him that Ye Mingxuan raised his head and took a look. Ye Mingxuan was sober when he was frightened by this look.

"You you you you are Zhang Zifeng? My sister Zhang Zifeng?"

"Ah? Yeah? Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not...you this, that..."

Ye Mingxuan pointed at Zhang Zifeng's face, stuttering and unable to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"It's so ugly, you are definitely not my sister, my sister is not like you!" Ye Mingxuan covered his eyes with his hands, peeked through the gaps between his fingers, shivered, and simply closed his eyes.

"Stinky Ye Mingxuan, you are the ugly you are the ugliest, the invincible ugly bastard! Hmph~"

Zhang Zifeng was really angry. Teacher Huang told her that she was fine with her well-dressed clothes. Ye Mingxuan even said that she was ugly, and even...covered her eyes, which was so annoying.

"Okay, okay, sister, don't be angry, your brother is joking with you, if you don't know how to make up, you have to imitate other people's makeup, go up and wash off all the lipstick and blush!"

After brushing his teeth, Mr. He simply washed his face with clean water, came in and pulled Zhang Zifeng to go upstairs.

"You are not suitable for this, how old are you, cosmetics are not good for the skin, try not to use cosmetics, just put on some foundation!"

"But~"

"Ugly Duckling Ugly Duckling, I am an ugly duckling, quack quack~"

Just as Zhang Zifeng turned around and left, Ye Mingxuan began to sing in awe, his arrogance stopped.

"Ye Mingxuan, you~you wait for me..."

Zhang Zifeng's lungs were about to explode, and Ye Mingxuan even made fun of her meticulous dressing up, it was like, what uncle could bear and aunt couldn't bear.

"Okay, okay, change your clothes and go to your brother to settle the score!"

Teacher Huang downstairs reprimanded softly with a smile on her face: "You, you, you are such a monkey child, you must make your sister angry!"

"Old Huang, is the make-up level of a stinky girl? She is suitable for this kind of simple clothing if she is seen by everyone and not laughed to death. She is just a kid, what kind of mature woman is she?"

"Then you can't talk about it properly. You have to be angry with her. See if you are angry with your sister. I'll see what you do after a while?"

Teacher Huang divided the bacon porridge and asked, "Eat outside or in the living room?"

"Let's go outside, cool off, the room is too stuffy."

Taking the bowl from Teacher Huang, Ye Mingxuan said with a light smile, "Give her a long memory. Wearing this suit really goes against her temperament. What do you think, come to Mushroom House to bring a dress? What's wrong~"

(End of this chapter)