The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 392 Green Hairpin

During the meal, Nan Jiaojiao met the fourth young master of the Bo family, Bo Shuxian.

Cut hair, home clothes, a baby face, but with a short beard, good-looking and convincing sense of maturity.

Probably because of archaeological reasons, there are cocoons on the tiger's mouth, but it does not affect the beauty of the hand shape.

The men of the Bo family are more or less similar in appearance, no matter how rough they are dressed, their faces can instantly make them more noble.

Bo Qingshan has a very good relationship with his fourth uncle, so he talked in his ear and glanced at Nan Jiaojiao from time to time.

"Jiaojiao? I heard that Qingshan often mentioned you. Thank you for treating him and my old lady." Bo Qingshan ordered someone to go to the room, then came down, took a wooden box and handed it to Nan Jiaojiao, "meeting ceremony , just unearthed, don't hold it against you."

Nan Jiaojiao politely said thank you, put it aside and didn't open it immediately.

Bo Yanqing opened the box.

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes froze for a moment.

The jasper-colored green hairpin has hibiscus flowers carved on the hairpin head.

"Fourth, don't scare her." Bo Yanqing frowned.

Bo Shuxian scratched his head, "It's a clean thing, not a funerary object. It's easy to say that it was unearthed. I saw this when I was visiting the museum last week. I bought it because I thought it looked good. I was worried that no one would give it to me."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced politely over the wooden hairpin on Nan Jiaojiao's head.

I have never seen a woman with a cold face, but in her bones she is gentle and gentle. The solitude and indifference between her eyebrows does not make her look thin, but she has a temperament like an exile. .

Zhou Zining felt jealous, and hummed with a smile, "Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Bo Shuxian: "You are not suitable for wooden hairpins. Next time I see pearls, I will buy them for you."

Can it be the same?

How can pearls compare with such old objects as hairpins?

Not even the price level.

Zhou Zining smiled but did not smile, "Miss Nan is so talented, even the first time Shu Xian met you, she admired you so much."

Nan Jiaojiao closed the box. She was sitting at the end of the table, and there was a large space beside the table where no dishes were placed, so she conveniently put the box there.

Raising her eyes, the corners of her mouth lightly curled up, "The Fourth Young Mistress praised you, and the Fourth Young Master thinks highly of you. I'm very honored, and I appreciate you very much."

Zhou Zining's mouth twitched.

Their first meeting was not friendly, so who should this "appreciation" be for?

After dinner, Bo Shuxian went to the backyard to look at the flowers and plants, and asked Zhou Zining if he could go. She was making tea for the old lady, so she said no, Bo Shuxian didn't force her, and left with two servants.

Bo Yanqing went to the study to check Bo Qingshan's test paper.

Nan Jiaojiao stayed in the living room. The old lady set up the chessboard and asked, "Which of you will play two games with me?"

Zhou Zining laughed: "Grandma, you think too highly of me. How can I do such an elegant thing? I'm good at making tea for you. Stop playing chess, granddaughter-in-law will accompany you to talk."

The old lady Bo snorted: "Then make your tea, it will only taste that way, and you won't be able to drink the flowers."

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao, squeezed a smiley face, "Can Jiaojiao know?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "A little bit."

"Then hurry up and play with me. Usually, Yan Qing and Shuxian also play with me. I didn't catch anyone just now. I'm addicted to chess!"

Nan Jiaojiao smiled, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The old lady asked, "Do you want black or white?"

Nan Jiaojiao brought over the chessboard for black pieces, and gestured politely, "You go first."

(End of this chapter)