Wang Zhengguo dared to say this because the wind and snow were too competitive.

A few days ago, he saw the wind and snow delivering things to his house, and they fell like a daffodil in spring.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and the first impression people give is actually that they are beautiful and ugly, and the first impression of beautiful girls is particularly good. A girl with a bad appearance makes the man not even have the mind to get along, how to dig inside?

In this regard, it is easy to make a good impression with light wind and snow.

It may be that she has been well-fed and warmly dressed recently, and the wind and snow are no longer a yellow-haired girl with yellow muscles and thin muscles, although she still does not have a black and thick hair, but her eyes are bright and bright, and she is very handsome, and she will only be better if she takes care of it well.

Anyway, Wang Zhengguo has never seen a more beautiful girl than his niece.

Although the Wang family is only one of the tenant farmers of the Lu family, and the family background is not good, but Wang Zhengguo's sisters are very young and famous, and their daughter Wang Jiao is also very beautiful, but the wind and snow are better.

No, it's more than one, it's several.

As a man, Wang Zhengguo knows the nature of men best, and in front of them, beauties are always more popular and receive preferential treatment.

Lu Zhiyuan also gave Feng Qingxue full praise, "It's a good girl, it depends on whether we Lu Jiang has this blessing." ”

Of course, everyone is happy.

If it doesn't work, I can only regret it.

"Young master, don't be too modest, Lu Jiang is first-class, I'm worried that Xue won't have this blessing!" Excited for a moment, Wang Zhengguo blurted out the name of Lu Zhiyuan in the past.

Speaking of the wind and snow, Lu Zhiyuan suddenly said: "Zhengguo, do you think the girl in front of you is your niece?" ”

When Wang Zhengguo heard this, he was slightly stunned and looked in the direction indicated by Lu Zhiyuan's chin.

A young girl walked quickly on the side of the road not far in front of her, coarse cotton clothes and pants could not hide her slender figure, carrying a very old broken back basket on her back, although it was a meteor, but her posture and temperament were different from other pedestrians.

When Wang Zhengguo saw it, he also felt like a light wind and snow, and when the Lu family father and son drove up to the girl, he shouted.

"Snow!"

Hearing someone call herself, Feng Qingxue suddenly turned around.

Although her head and face were tightly wrapped in an old-looking gray woolen scarf, leaving only a pair of big black and white eyes, Wang Zhengguo still recognized it at a glance, "Xue, is it really you?" ”

"Uncle?" Feng Qingxue opened his mouth in surprise, and when he saw Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Jiang on the ox cart, he was slightly stunned.

She knew Lu Zhiyuan, so she naturally guessed that the soldier next to him should be his son Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang?

At this time, Feng Qingxue reacted and hurriedly greeted Lu Zhiyuan.

Although it was only a slight glance, she saw Lu Jiang's appearance clearly, and he was unexpectedly handsome!

He has a Chinese face, dark skin, but sword eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and long legs, full of toughness, and full of fierceness.

Based on politeness, when saying hello, Feng Qingxue also pulled down the scarf, revealing half of his face.

When she has no ability to protect herself, she doesn't dare to let her beauty be too exposed, a very ironic reality, for thousands of years, men are inferior to women, and the world has never asked men not to do evil, but told girls to protect themselves.

With the movement of the wind and snow, Lu Jiang's eyes lit up.