Chapter eight hundred and twentieth seven can be understood, indescribable(2/2)
Ding Yun smiled and said, "Okay!"
So, he reached out and pulled it out and handed it to Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi held this clear jasper hairpin and nodded, feeling extremely warm and good.
Then, with his back to the bronze statue of Emperor Gaozu, facing the sun, he swayed left and right and made some gestures.
He even lowered his head and looked at the shadow changes of the hairpin on the ground.
Finally, he handed it back to Ding Yun. With a smile on his face, he took the tea cup from the attendant's hand and drank for a while.
This made Ding and his daughter very curious.
Don't know what he's playing at, but I know it must make sense.
Ding Yun was still younger after all, so he smiled and said: "Sanxi, what kind of Feng Shui theory are you talking about?"
Yes, she called him Sanxi!
And Uncle Ding is also called Xiao Song.
This kind of relationship seems to be much more close and easy-going.
Chapter completed!