To put it bluntly, Zhuang Le lacks a sense of security, has low self-esteem, and is fragile inside, which is why she behaves so sharply. She wants to use thorns to protect herself, but she doesn't know that these thorns will also hurt herself.
She knows that this is not good, but she is used to it and cannot change it for the time being. She does not need others to teach her anything, just affirmation and encouragement are enough.
"Can I really do it?" Zhuang Le habitually denied himself again.
Li Xiyue held her shoulders and said seriously: "Sister Lele, you can do it, I believe in you!"
Zhuang Le suddenly felt a surge of strength in her heart. She smiled and nodded, "Then I'll try."
After everyone left, Li Xiyue quickly changed her clothes, braided her hair, let it hang on one side, tied a hairband, and then put on a headband.
Headbands are very characteristic of this era and look really good when paired with clothes.
As I was getting ready to go out, I heard the voices of the master and his disciple talking coming from the west wing.
"Are you possessed? You've always called me old man, why are you suddenly calling me master?"
"Can't I call you Master if I want to? Stop talking... Stop talking, I'll help you put on your clothes properly."
"Why doesn't this look like you at all? Are you okay?"
Li Xiyue laughed and went to the main house to see Liao Qingshan.
"Wow, handsome old man, you are so good-looking." Li Xiyue started praising as soon as she opened her mouth.
Liao Qingshan laughed, "You are also naturally beautiful."
"Of course."
The grandfather and grandson laughed shamelessly.
After breakfast, Lu Feng drove over to pick them up.
He was dressed casually but neatly, and when he stood in the yard, he gave people a bright and sunny feeling.
Li Xiyue sighed inwardly, what a handsome man he is.
Zhuang Le stared with wide eyes.
Liao Qingshan and Mr. Zhuang also nodded repeatedly.
When Lu Feng saw Li Xiyue, her beauty was still so aggressive. Even without makeup, it was enough to attract people's attention.
But he just admired it and had no other thoughts.
His gaze lingered for only a moment before landing on Zhuang Le. He praised, "Le Le looks really good today."
Zhuang Le's face flushed, and he straightened his back secretly. He felt much more confident. "Brother Lu, you look good too."
Lu Feng smiled, and his smile was like the spring breeze in March, warming people's hearts.
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