Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry their sister in the end.

Ugh, just thinking about this makes Si You feel uneasy, but... that day is still a long way off.

My younger sister is getting married, that's a long way off.

Ordinary days are lived simply and plainly, whether one is a god, an immortal, or a mortal, it's all the same.

That evening, Xihe returned with Black Teeth.

The family sat together amidst the magnificent sunset.

"Ugh, every day is the same, it's so boring!"

Ji Li couldn't help but complain.

Fifth Brother, don't you like being with all of us?

Qingyou immediately asked the question.

"No, I enjoy life with you all."

Ji Li spoke very quickly.

Saying this in front of your mother would get you beaten to death.

What's more, there's also a cute little sister.

"Although we live the same life every day, it's enough that our family can be together."

At this moment, the moon had slowly risen, and the sky was not yet completely dark.

The moon in the sky is still somewhat faint.

moon……

No matter what, she wouldn't let Changxi and Chang'e succeed.

"Qingyou is right!"

Xihe suddenly smiled and patted Qingyou's hand.

"Your father will be hosting a banquet tomorrow; you should all go together!"

Xihe continued.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Since the banquet is in the evening, all ten of them can go together.

The next evening arrived quickly. On the way there, Qingyou sat on the hibiscus tree and asked Yuhao to comb her hair.

She usually doesn't bother to style her hair when she doesn't go out, leaving it loose.

Tonight, I'm going to a banquet, so I can't just do whatever I want.

After Yuhao finished combing her hair, Qingyou used her hands to create a mirror.

He looked at his hair from side to side and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"It's so good! Seventh Brother is amazing!"

Hearing Qingyou's praise, Houji, who was sitting to the side, became a little unhappy.

"My hair looks pretty good too! I'll do your hair like that next time, little sister!"

Houji bowed his head, carving something.

"Give me a break!"

Di Hong walked over, reached out and touched Qingyou's hair, then glanced sideways at Houji.

"I remember the hairstyle you styled for Qingyou before. Back then, the little phoenix from Fengyu Mountain flew right up to it and used it like a nest."

Upon hearing this, Hou Ji's expression darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

"Isn't Third Brother the same?"

After saying this, Houji lowered his head again and began carving what was in his hands.

Ugh, I hate it when my brother brings up old grievances!

Di Hong didn't even glance at Hou Ji, but looked gently at Qingyou, "Qingyou, from now on, only Yu Hao will comb your hair!"

"Yes!"

Qingyou nodded, glancing at Houji with amusement.

Houji seemed to sense Qingyou's gaze and immediately turned his head to the other side.

"Alright, we can go now, right?"

Di Hong glanced at the sky, but his mother hadn't arrived yet.

"I always felt that something was missing from my sister's hair."

Yu Hao stared blankly at Qingyou's head.