"Are you alright?" Chen Meng felt that the girl in front of her in strange clothes looked at her directly, so she compared it in front of her eyes.

This girl didn't have water in her brain, did she?

Could it be some kind of mental illness?

"Nothing." Xuan Ailian replied stiffly, and Chen Meng gave her a very bad feeling.

How can there be such a chic person in this vulgar era?

It's not a big deal, it's just that the face looks better, Xuan Ailian turned around disdainfully, but the figure who wore the parka particularly well was already engraved in her mind.

Chen Meng looked at her back suspiciously, and there were whispers from two passers-by in her ears.

"That woman's collar, the bells and whistles, the big colorful hair, are you a feather duster?"

"Why is there a lump on top of your head?"

"I've been paying attention to her for a long time, and I just stepped on something like a donkey's hooves on my feet, and a good cotton dress has to be outside the whole transparent lace tablecloth.

Whether it is a gorgeous rococo-style cotton suit, or a ball head that is too advanced for the times, or even a fluffed snow boot, it is too eye-catching for the simple aesthetics of this era.

Xuan Ailian didn't know that the texts of the later generations were all pit goods, what modern aesthetics led the fashion trend of the past people, it was all fooling, and the first reaction of real people when they saw these popular models was-

"There's nothing wrong with that woman's head, right?"

These words reached Chen Meng's ears, and Chen Meng also shook his head.

She also felt that the little girl seemed to have a bit of a psychological disorder, and her eyes were not quite right, as if she had a personality disorder...

Chen Meng's life trajectory and her daughter's life trajectory in her previous life were all near the family area of the research institute, surrounded by more high-grade people, few people would wear such a popular style, the bigger the brand, the simpler, so she didn't recognize it.

"Moe Moe!"

Chen Meng turned his head, and saw the second master calling anxiously at the other end of the crowd, and on his shoulder was still sitting on Nuo Nuo, who was about to cry, and Nuo Nuo was still carrying a string of sugar gourds in his hand.

Chen Meng smiled knowingly, waved at the second master, and the two separated from the crowd and gathered together, and the family was finally together.

"Run!" The second master knocked Chen Meng's head, and the picture was not so warm in an instant.

"Hehe, I just saw someone get fascinated by candy paintings, and when I turned my head, you two disappeared." Chen Meng was very happy to see the second master, and he didn't know how nervous the second master was after a short separation.

On such a crowded occasion, he was uneasy when he was apart, and the shadow of his previous life would always make him afraid of losing her.

"What's there to see about all this boring stuff." The second master didn't want to come at all, and in his eyes, these things didn't mean anything.

Chen Meng held the second master's hand, and the two of them walked through the crowd, feeling the simple joy of the people around them, Chen Meng was very relaxed.

"In fact, these are these every year, but why do you still come, everyone is not watching these shows, but willing to enjoy the time together as a family, things don't matter about obsolete and trendy, a warm family together, is the best time."

Chen Meng smiled happily, she loves this simple and vibrant era, and she loves the good time she had with the second master, everything in her eyes is good, even the ordinary smiles on the faces of passers-by, she likes it.

This is the best of times, because in this era, it is good to have the man she loves the most and her lovely daughter.