Wang Zhengguo dared to say this because Feng Qingxue was so competitive.
The other day he saw Feng Qingxue delivering something to his home. She looked like a daffodil in spring.
Everyone loves beauty. The first impression people give others is actually their appearance. Pretty girls give people a particularly good first impression. Only by getting along with them can other advantages be discovered, such as talent, personality, and connotation. Girls with ugly appearances make men not even want to get along with them. How can they discover their inner qualities?
In this regard, Feng Qingxue can easily leave a good impression on people.
Maybe because she has been well fed and well clothed recently, Feng Qingxue is no longer the skinny and pale girl. Although she still does not have thick black hair, she has bright eyes and white teeth, and is very pretty. If she is well taken care of, she will become even more outstanding.
Anyway, Wang Zhengguo had never seen a girl prettier than his niece.
Although the Wang family was just one of the tenants of the Lu family and their family conditions were not good, Wang Zhengguo's sisters were all very beautiful when they were young and were famous far and wide. His daughter Wang Jiao was also very beautiful, but Feng Qingxue was even more beautiful.
No, not just one, but several.
As a man, Wang Zhengguo knows the nature of men best. In front of them, beauties are always more popular and receive preferential treatment.
Lu Zhiyuan also gave Feng Qingxue full praise, "She is a good girl. It depends on whether our Lu Jiang has this blessing."
Of course, everyone is happy.
If it doesn't work, you can only feel regret.
"Master, don't be too modest. Lu Jiang is the best. I'm worried that Xue doesn't have this blessing!" In a moment of excitement, Wang Zhengguo blurted out the name he used to call Lu Zhiyuan.
Just when they were talking about Feng Qingxue, Lu Zhiyuan suddenly asked, "Zhengguo, do you think the girl in front is your niece?"
After hearing this, Wang Zhengguo was slightly stunned and looked in the direction indicated by Lu Zhiyuan's chin.
A young girl was walking quickly on the roadside not far in front of the right. Her slender figure could not be concealed by her coarse cotton coat and trousers. She was carrying a very old and broken backpack on her back. Although she was walking with big strides, her posture and temperament were different from those of other pedestrians.
When Wang Zhengguo saw it, he also felt like it was Feng Qingxue. When the Lu family father and son drove up to the girl, he shouted.
"Snow!"
Hearing someone calling her, Feng Qingxue suddenly turned around.
Although her head and face were wrapped tightly in an old-looking grey wool scarf, leaving only a pair of large eyes with distinct black and white, Wang Zhengguo still recognized her at a glance, "Xue, is it really you?"
"Uncle?" Feng Qingxue asked in surprise. She was slightly stunned when she saw Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Jiang on the ox cart.
She recognized Lu Zhiyuan, so she naturally guessed that the soldier next to him should be his son Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang?
Only then did Feng Qingxue react and hurriedly greeted Lu Zhiyuan.
Although it was just a quick glance, she could see Lu Jiang's appearance clearly. He was unexpectedly handsome!
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He has a square face and dark skin, but sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, broad shoulders and long legs. He looks very tough and fierce.
Out of politeness, Feng Qingxue pulled down her scarf, revealing half of her face when saying hello.
When she was unable to protect herself, she dared not reveal her beauty too much. It was a very ironic reality. For thousands of years, men were superior to women. People never asked men not to do evil, but told girls to protect themselves.
Following Feng Qingxue's actions, Lu Jiang's eyes lit up.