Qiangwei's room was very simple, with a bed, a table, and a stool.

There were a few very worn books on the table, and A Niu was sitting on the stool.

At this time, he was sewing clothes that were torn by roses with an embroidery needle.

"I'm sorry... A Niu, I haven't learned to be a girl. I have to let you repair your clothes by tearing them down." Qiangwei leaned against the table, stirring her hands behind her back.

A Niu picked up the sewn clothes and looked inside and outside, then put them back on her body, and said softly: "It's okay, I often repair my clothes myself."

His back to Qiangwei was turned all the time, his voice was light and plain, and his tone was not uneven.

"Are you... scared by my face? My mother is right. Women need to have a good-looking face before someone likes it..."

"No...no..." A Niu had forgotten what he had prepared before, and finally squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me head-on?"

"I...actually...you are...so good-looking...I want to see it, but I'm afraid that Rose Girl...I don't like others staring at your face..."

Most of Qiang Wei's face was covered with scars. A Niu was afraid that staring at her would cause bad feelings, but if he didn't look at her face, it would be more disgusting.

"Do I look good? Hahaha, then you turn your head and look at it."

"Then... I'll turn around."

A Niu heard the laughter behind him happily, not as if he was talking sarcastic, but he was still not sure whether the girl said the same as what she thought.

Qiangwei suddenly exclaimed: "Wait a moment!"

"Huh?" A Niu's heart jumped and he quickly turned his head back.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang...

With the sound of rummaging through the cabinets, the girl said, "Wait a minute, don't worry!"

After a while, the sound of rummaging through the box stopped, and it was quiet for another moment before Qiangwei spoke: "Okay, you...you turn around."

A Niu seemed to have heavier the girl's breathing, which made his calm breathing become heavier, even more nervous than when the exam was released before.

"Come around quickly." Qiangwei's voice was a little anxious.

"kindness."

A Niu responded softly and slowly turned around.

When he saw Rose, the corners of his mouth began to rise unconsciously, and immediately pressed down, but he raised it higher without being controlled.

"Puff...cough cough cough."

A Niu's closed lips did not stop the rising air. The smile that was held in his chest was so fierce that it was about to jump up. He turned his head and clenched his fists to cover his mouth to pretend to cough. However, when he turned around and saw the girl, he finally couldn't help it. He bent down and covered his stomach, laughing wildly.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"You're laughing!"

Qiangwei was furious and stomped her feet. Several hairpins that were crooked on her head fell to the ground. They were the prizes I received from guessing riddles last night.

This is true, including the rouge applied on Rose's face and the clothes on her body are also prizes.

Perhaps the girl didn't know how to use these things well, her face turned red and green, like a clown playing acrobatics.

What I wore was the prize of the largest cloth shop in Chang'an City, and the only one in the audience was that the extremely difficult riddle was still easily guessed by A Niu.

The style of the clothes is very good, with three complete pieces of shirt, group and veil, but Rose is only thirteen or fourteen years old now, and the clothes are made of adult women, which is naturally extremely incompatible.

A Niu sat down with a stool, and said angrily: "Hahaha...ha...ha... the girl's makeup skills are unheard of. Today is an eye-opener."

"Hmph, I don't need to use these things!"

The girl was a little angry, rubbed her head randomly with her hands, disassembled her barely supported shape, and pulled her clothes on her body and looked left and right: "There are also these clothes, which are wide and light. I really don't know how the sisters dance in their clothes!"

Although Qiang Wei is young, she is tall and has very long legs when standing. She must have started practicing basic skills since she was a child.

A Niu curled his smile and said seriously: "Miss Rose is also at the age to dress up."

"No one looks at her when she dresses up..." The girl lowered her head, her hair hanging down, covering her face.

"I still have time to thank the girl."

A Niu took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and after disassembling it, it contained a wooden comb, a wooden hairpin and a pair of silver earrings.

"Last night I went back to sort out the prizes. It happened to be a set of four treasures in the study and some good paper, but these things are not suitable for me, so I used them for the girl."

A Niu held these things in his hand and walked behind Qiangwei: "I'm brave enough to help the girl comb her hair. I wonder if the girl is willing?"

Qiangwei turned around and said, "What are you going to do?"

The rouge and water powder on the girl's face was also wiped randomly by her, and all the colors were mixed together. A Niu almost laughed out loud again, but fortunately he controlled his demeanor.

"You will know later."

The beautiful A Niu smiled very well, and Qiang Wei's face turned red, but fortunately it was blocked by the thick rouge.

A Niu helped the girl straighten it out, then grabbed it all behind. As soon as she left, she saw her slightly bulging chest appearing faintly at the opening of her shirt, and quickly pulled up the hut that fell.

Qiangwei felt Aniu's movements and looked down, her face turned redder even more...

The girl's slender head slid on her fingertips. A Niu couldn't help but immerse herself in this feeling, so she combed it over and over again before she came to her senses, and hurriedly pulled up the girl's head, and then fixed the wooden hairpin she picked up and placed on the desk.

However, when I took the wooden hairpin, A Niu saw the names of several books on the table, including "Nie Yinniang" and "The Biography of Li Wa". He remembered that it was an extremely popular martial arts novel among the people, with the protagonists being women, and there were novels such as "The Legend of the Soul" and "The Biography of Liu Yi".

The types are different, but these books have one thing in common...

A Niu adjusted the lower model a little further: "Okay."

Qiangwei turned around and tilted her head and said, "What are you doing? Why do I feel that my head is much heavier than usual?"

"Wait." A Niu took out his handkerchief and reached into the girl's face.

Seeing this, Qiangwei instinctively wanted to dodge, but suddenly stopped moving again.

When A Niu saw her reaction, he also paused in his hand, and handed the handkerchief to Qiangwei with an apology smile on his face.

The girl shook her head, closed her eyes, and raised her head slightly.

A Niu no longer hesitated and gently wiped the rouge on the girl's face.

Qiang Wei closed her eyes tightly, her dense and slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Even through the handkerchief, A Niu felt that the girl's face was warming slightly.

After wiping it, A Niu opened his mouth, but saw that the rose-like jade-red earlobes were round and smooth, so he quietly put the earrings on the table into his sleeves before speaking, "Okay."

Qiang Wei opened her eyes gently, her dark pupils flashed with anxiety, and she whispered: "What have I become..."

"You go to the mirror and take a look..." A Niu looked around, but he didn't see anything that a woman must have in the room - the mirror. He quickly stopped and cursed himself for being reckless in his heart.

He found a rouge box containing a small bronze mirror from a pile of things on the table, handed it out slightly, and said worriedly: "Do you... want to take a look?"

He didn't know how to weave the shape of a woman, he just tied up Rose's head and matched it with the long gown and long skirt she was wearing now, which looked inconsistent.

When Qiangwei saw the mirror, she instinctively wanted to hide, but when she looked at A Niu's serious eyes, she felt a little calm in her heart.

The girl tried hard to move her feet. It took her dozens of steps to take a step at two steps. After taking this step, she took a deep breath, immediately took the second part, and got to the front of the small bronze mirror.

Qiangwei hasn't seen herself for many years, and she hasn't even touched her. Even when she washes her face, she always uses a thick towel to wipe it off.

Just now when she applied rouge, her fingers slid over the uneven scars, and she became more and more panicked in her heart, and she couldn't control her hands scribbling.

"I... am I... very ugly..." The girl looked at herself in the mirror, and some mist appeared in her eyes. "My mother said that these injuries may be because I was splashed by hot water when I was just born, and I was abandoned by my biological parents."

"Aunt Wu said he was injured by poison. She said that my biological parents should be from the martial arts world, but when I was born, I encountered enemies... they were all killed... and I survived because they tried to protect them..."

The girl raised her head and smiled like crescent with tears in her eyes: "I believe what Aunt Wu said, because I was not abandoned actively, but passive... This way... it would be better..."

A Niu looked at the strength on the girl's face and felt a little moved, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hug her...

Hold it hard...

Perhaps... there are people in this world who are more pitiful than children who have never seen their father since they were born...

Well... I wrote the number of chapters in the previous chapter incorrectly, and it seems that I can't change it?
Chapter completed!