Luan Bailu subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, and his movements were forced in mid-air.

He remembered who he was now.

A child's pure heart is not stained with dust, but he cannot be ignorant.

It would be his sin to cause trouble for her and her family because of him.

But the delicate, beautiful and soft little tuanzi in front of her, with that kind of envious and expectant eyes, looks at you wholeheartedly, and no one is willing to disappoint her.

He even wants to give her the whole world!

The emotions that rebounded more and more violently after being suppressed for a long time, fiercely fought against what little reason he had left, and forced a thin sweat on his forehead.

When I was at a loss, the rescue finally came!

Yang Yannian shouted Song Ci from afar, strode over with a panicked look of being chased by a dog, and threw off Wang Xinfeng's mother and daughter, who were chasing after him.

Song Ci turned his head when he heard the sound, naturally put down a small arm, beckoned to him, and shouted crisply:

"Uncle Director!"

Luan Bailu's face was gloomy, and his shoulders that suddenly relaxed drooped down, looking weak.

Gu Mingjing worriedly pulled his grandfather's hand and raised his head to comfort him silently.

He knew that his grandfather was a good person, but others misunderstood his grandfather and didn't listen to their justification;

Now that there is one more Song Ci who understands them and trusts them, the little boy instinctively recognizes her more, and is faintly grateful.

The little doll is not so bad-hearted, it is still very good.

Luan Bailu looked at his grandson's worried gaze, his expression paused slightly, and then he quickly sorted out his mood, held his hand and pinched it, and bent down to pick up the flat shoulder.

"You play with your children, and grandpa goes to work. ”

He is half buried in the earth, so that he will not need a child to coax him.

Gu Mingjing pursed his mouth, grabbed a bucket and lifted it up vigorously, wanting to help his grandfather share a little.

Luan Bailu's heart was warm, knowing that he had a strong temper, he didn't persuade him, he raised his foot to go to the field, but was stopped by Yang Yannian again.

Yang Yannian caught up in three or two steps, snatched the heavy flat burden, picked it up and left.

"Teacher Luan, you rest, I'll come!"

"How embarrassing is this......

Luan Bailu was busy coming to grab it, but was stopped by Xu Weijun.

"Rest. Gu Mingjing is worried about you, you have been distracted during filming, and the director's anger is almost uncontrollable. Quickly persuade your grandson, don't worry about the work of carrying water, there are many of us, and one trip will be done quickly. ”

Luan Bailu was embarrassed to watch others busy, and soon caught up with them, even if it was a hand.

Xu Weijun planted Song porcelain next to Gu Mingjing, smiled and touched the two little heads, and instructed:

"Don't run around, just play in the shade of the trees next to you. Song Ci has injuries on his body and can't be wet, Gu Mingjing, you are your brother, you have to take good care of your sister, do you know?"

Gu Mingjing nodded coolly, hesitated, and reached out to take Song Ci's little hand.

Song Ci's little face was distorted for a moment, and his hands were immediately vigorously separated.

Xu Weijun asked anxiously:

"Did it hurt you?

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Song Ci shook his head honestly and let him check again.

In other words, it did hurt her just now.

Gu Mingjing instantly understood the meaning of her words, and annoyance and apology appeared in his cold eyes.

"I'm sorry, I forgot. ”

"It's okay. Song Ci generously reached an understanding and added empathetically. "If it doesn't hurt, I often forget that I'm bruised. ”

Xu Weijun saw that her wound was indeed not open and did not bleed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and personally escorted the two children to sit obediently under the shade of the tree.

"Alright, go play, be careful. ”

Gu Mingjing tightened his little face, like a nervous old hen, and watched Song Ci safely walk to the destination and sit down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ci looked funny, bent down to blow the floating soil on another big stone beside him, patted him and told him to sit down.

"Brother Xiao Gu, don't be nervous, I won't break it. ”

She wasn't made of glass.

Gu Mingjing looked at her, and then at the brown stone exposed in the wilderness, and followed her example, took out a handkerchief and spread it out, spread it on the stone and sat down carefully.

Song Ci looked at it with a smile and confirmed that this child had a certain degree of cleanliness.

It's very pleasant.

I think she refused to use crystal nuclei to upgrade back then, isn't it dirty?

"Brother Xiaogu, how old are you, don't you have to go to school?"

Song Ci casually started a topic, his eyes were very casually cast on the crowd who were in full swing, and subconsciously went to find her parents.

The first thing I saw was my grandmother with frosted temples.

Although Mrs. Song's waist was straight and she was walking like a fly, Song Ci still couldn't help but worry.

She lived in Song's house for a few days, felt the love of her family, and easily accepted them;

And because of her grandmother's age and her sincere care, she subconsciously invested the love and regret for her mother in her previous life into her milk.

The two "mothers" were by her side, which made her feel extra relieved.

I feel even more sorry for them for working so hard.

Alas, it would be nice if there was enough water to water the ground, and there would be no such labor.

A vague thought flashed faintly in Song Ci's heart, and he wanted to catch it, but he was interrupted by the young man's cold voice and was sucked away.

"I am on the fifth day of the Dragon Boat Festival in May, and I just turned seven years old this year, and I haven't gone to school yet. ”

Song Ci happily snorted:

"Coincidentally, it's my birthday on New Year's Day, the first day of the new year!"