Chapter 387 Green Hairpin
While eating, Nan Jiaojiao met the fourth young master of the Bo family, Bo Shuxian.
Short hair, home clothes, a baby face, but with a short beard, a good-looking face and a convincing sense of maturity.
Probably due to archaeological reasons, there is a cocoon on the tiger's mouth, but it does not affect the beauty of the hand at all.
The men of the Bo family are somewhat similar in appearance. No matter how rough they are, their faces can instantly make them look noble.
Bo Qingshan had a very good relationship with his fourth uncle. He would talk to Nan Jiaojiao from ear to ear and glance at Nan Jiaojiao from time to time.
"Jiaojiao, right? I have heard Qingshan mention you often. Thank you for treating him and my old lady." Bo Qingshan ordered someone to go to the room, and then came down and took a wooden box and handed it to Nan Jiaojiao, "As a meeting gift, it was just unearthed. Don't dislike it."
Nan Jiaojiao politely thanked her and put it aside without opening it immediately.
Bo Yanqing opened the box.
Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes narrowed for a moment.
A jasper-colored green hairpin with hibiscus flowers carved on the head.
"Fourth, don't scare her." Bo Yanqing frowned.
Bo Shuxian scratched his head, "It's a clean thing, not a burial object. It's easy to say it was unearthed. I saw this when I visited the museum last week. I thought it looked good, so I bought it. I'm not worried. You can give it as a gift."
As he said that, he glanced politely at the wooden hairpin on Nan Jiaojiao's head.
I have never seen a woman with a cold face, but in her bones she has the gentleness of time. The loneliness and coldness between her eyebrows does not make her look weak, but rather a bit of an immortal. Such a graceful and graceful temperament.
Zhou Zining was jealous, smiled and hummed: "Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"
Bo Shuxian: "You are not suitable for wooden hairpins. Next time I see pearls, I will buy them for you."
< br>Can it be the same?
How can pearls compare with old objects like hairpins?
Even the prices are not on the same level. Zhou Zining smiled softly and said, "Miss Nan is so talented. She even admired you so much when I first met you."
Nan Jiaojiao closed the box. She was sitting at the end of the table. There was a large open space next to the place where the dishes were not placed, so she conveniently placed the box there.
Looking up, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, "The fourth young lady praised me, the fourth young master thinks highly of me, I am honored, and I admire you very much."
The corner of Zhou Zining's mouth twitched.
Their first meeting was not friendly. Who are they talking about "appreciation"?
After dinner, Bo Shuxian wanted to go to the backyard to look at the flowers and plants, and asked Zhou Zining if he wanted to go. She was making tea for the old lady, so she casually said she wouldn't go. Bo Shuxian didn't force her, and left with her two servants.
Bo Yanqing went to the study room to check Bo Qingshan's test papers.
Nan Jiaojiao stayed in the living room, and the old lady set up the chessboard and asked, "Which of you will play two games with me?"
Zhou Zining laughed angrily: "Grandma, you think too highly of me. , How could I do such an elegant thing? Making tea for you is what I’m good at. Stop playing chess. Wife-in-law Sun will talk to you.”
Old Mrs. Bo snorted: “Then I’ll cook you.” The tea just tastes like that, and you can’t drink the flowers.”
She looked at Nan Jiaojiao and put on a smile, "Can Jiaojiao know it?"
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "You know a little bit."
"Then hurry up and stay with me for a while. , Yan Qing and Shu Xian also play with me. I just didn’t catch anyone, and I’m addicted to chess!”
Nan Jiaojiao smiled, “Okay, I’ll accompany you.”
Old. The wife asked: "Do you want black or white?"
Nan Jiaojiao took the chess piece containing the black stones and made a polite gesture, "You first."
(End of this chapter)