The weather is beautiful, the wind is light and the clouds are light and the sun is bright.
It would be nice to have such a weather in mid-December.
Early in the morning, Feng Yin changed into the clothes he prepared early and improved the Hanfu.
Not that kind of dress.
If you wear a skirt, you will have some differences between the primary and secondary, which means you are disrespectful to Teacher Mizuki.
Therefore, Feng Yin’s upper body is a modified version of the sky-blue Hanfu with embroidery, with black pants with narrow top and wide bottom, and a pair of flat shoes with a strong national style on his feet.
Today’s Feng Yin put on makeup.
Ancient scheming makeup.
Her long hair was tied into a simple and elegant bun, and a green jade hairpin was inserted into it, without scattering the crowd, only complementing each other.
There was only one hairpin on his body, which was a gesture, and there was nothing on his ears and wrists, but it made people feel that this was what everyone in ancient times should have been like.
When the wind sings came out, Grandma Yun was stunned first.
She always knew that Feng Yin was beautiful, but she never thought it would be beautiful like this.
“How is it, is it beautiful?”
Feng Yin opened her mouth and knocked down Grandma Yun’s appreciation thought a little.
Grandma Yun walked forward and tidied up Feng Yin with her hands. She didn’t need to hide her like she looked.
“I have always known you are good-looking, and I have never seen you like this.”
“Yes, I know I am good-looking too!”
“You!”
Grandma Yun pointed a finger on Feng Yin’s forehead and said, “It’s okay if you don’t speak, but you change the tone as soon as you open your mouth.”
Feng Yin hugged Grandma Yun’s arm, acting a little bit of coquettish to the elders.
“Isn’t this with you? I won’t do this after I go out.”
Grandma Yun has adapted to Feng Yin’s spoiled behavior and is still very helpful in her heart.
“Okay, good-looking! My granddaughter is the best!”