A circle of 114

Leng Keyang approached Leng Liuli, who was sitting next to the chair and waiting, Leng Liuli, who was in the age of cardamom, sat on the chair, her fair and beautiful skin was as delicate and lovely as a porcelain doll.

"Daddy." Leng Liuli said crisply, blinking at Leng Keyang with sparkling eyes.

"Ke Yang, what did Professor Zheng say?" Leng Liuli's mother, Leng Keyang's wife Luo He asked eagerly.

"Is Liuli annoyed here?" Leng Keyang bent over, with a loving smile on his face, and his right hand was bent to scratch the bridge of Leng Liuli's cute and crystalline little nose.

After hearing his wife's inquiry, the loving smile on his face paused for a moment, the hand on the bridge of his nose paused, and Leng Keyang's whole behavior was as if time had pressed a pause on him.

The hand that pauses the clock releases, and the action continues.

"Don't bother, my mother has been here with me, and she has told me many, many interesting stories." Leng Liuli replied with a bright smile in a childish tone.

Leng Liuli, who was in the year of the golden hairpin, because he had read a lot of books since he was a child, and with his father and brother in contact with a lot of things, his thoughts and mentality were also much more mature and stable.

"It's okay." Leng Keyang first answered Luo He's words vaguely, and then continued to talk to Leng Liuli, "Haha, it's still the most well-behaved and cuttest in our family, what do you want to play and eat, Dad will accompany you personally today..."

Her husband's vague and casual answer naturally made Luo He, who was eager to know the exact news and was also extremely worried about her daughter's condition, very dissatisfied, so she lost emotional control a little, and said in a somewhat sharp voice: "Ke Yang~~"

"I'm scared of my daughter." Leng Keyang straightened up, and said in a statement tone without any emotion.

"Mom?" Leng Liuli looked at her mother timidly, not understanding why her mother, who had always been gentle and amiable, suddenly spoke so sharply.

Seeing her daughter's expression that she didn't understand, the dignified and steady Luo He also suddenly realized her gaffe.

"Ruri... This one... This...... Listen to the mother's explanation...."Luo He's hand first rested on his forehead, then bowed down beside him, then bent down on his lap, and then held his daughter's delicate right hand with both hands.

Her words are intermittent, she stutters, she is obviously usually sharp, she switches between the eight Chinese dialects at will, and speaks unusually fluently without hindrance, and she is praised by the Western media as a diplomat who is wise and beautiful.

At this moment, facing his daughter, he couldn't organize a complete sentence, he just held his daughter's hand tightly, hoping to pass on the thoughts in his heart to his daughter through this method.

"Mom, your hands are a little strong."

Luo He's hand was like an electric shock, and he let go in an instant, and then apologized with a guilty face: "Liuli is sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mother didn't mean it, it really wasn't intentional, my mother just ......."

(I'm so worried, I'm so worried, you're gone...) )

"Your mother is busy with work and doesn't sleep well at night, so her mental state is also a little bad." When Luo He didn't know how to explain it, Leng Keyang made up a reason for him to casually make up a past that was okay to hear.

"Yes, yes, my mother has been too busy to sleep well these days, so she is also in a trance mentally, can Liuli forgive her mother?" Luo He hurriedly grabbed the reason that her husband had made up for her.

"But I never blamed my mother." Leng Liuli tilted her head and said.

"Well, our family Liuli is really the most well-behaved and well-behaved good child, can mom please sit here for a while, mom and dad have something to say, you just need to sit here alone for a while, mom and dad are done talking, and they will come to you immediately." Loho asked.

"yes, okay." Leng Liuli nodded obediently.

"Ruri is so good." Luo He kissed Leng Liuli's smooth forehead.

After the matter was told, Luo He took Leng Keyang and started talking on the balcony not far away.

After her parents walked away, Leng Liuli took out the red rope in a circle from her small pocket and began to turn over the flower rope by herself.

Turning the flower rope is one of the many small games that her mother gave her, I don't know why, since Leng Liuli was admitted to the hospital for the first time because of fainting.

The mother, who has been busy and often can't see people, gradually took out more and more time to accompany her, and also taught the little glass to turn the flower rope, jump the rubber band, kick the shuttlecock and other small games.

"Sister, what kind of game are you?" A little boy stopped as Ruri passed by and asked curiously.

"Turn over the rope." Leng Liuli's slender jade hand continued to dance.

In Leng Liuli's dexterous hands, the rope turned into a variety of patterns, and the little boy's bright eyes saw the strange ripples.

He begged eagerly: "Sister, I also want to play, let me try it." ”

"Okay." Leng Liuli didn't think about it, so she directly took off the rope in her hand and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy took the rope and turned it over and over, but he couldn't pull out a beautiful pattern like Leng Liuli.

Leng Liuli saw it and said gently: "You give it back to me, I'll show you step by step." ”

"No, I'm going to do it myself." The little boy doesn't admit defeat at all, and his personality is very stubborn.

"But you'll never be able to get it out." Leng Liuli said sincerely.

The little boy stopped what he was doing, looked at Leng Liuli with suspicious eyes and said, "Do you regret it and don't want to let me play with the rope." ”

"No, I just can't see that you can't turn it out, and I want to teach you." Leng Liuli argued seriously.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. My sister is a stingy person. The little boy tilted his head and said disdainfully.

"I'm not stingy." was suspected for no reason, and at this time, Leng Liuli was still a peaceful justification.

"Yes, yes, my sister is a stingy ghost." This little boy is probably the little bully of the family, he doesn't listen to Leng Liuli's distinction at all, and insists on his own philosophy to think that Leng Liuli is a stingy ghost.

"The stingy guy is going to be punished by the messenger of justice, and I've decided not to give you the rope back." The little boy said, made a grimace at Leng Liuli, and when Leng Liuli was still a little flustered, he tore off his calf and started running.

Now, no matter how calm the cold glass is, it can't be calm, the flower rope is a gift from her mother, and her mother gave her a lot of things, such as a noble princess doll, a colorful crystal ball, an expensive and luxurious piano shipped from Austria, and a guzheng that I heard was handmade by a famous artist...

But these things didn't make Leng Liuli like it too much, her favorite things were the small handicrafts that her mother gave her after she fainted and was hospitalized, thousands of paper cranes of various shapes and postures, wishing stars of different sizes, so ugly and ugly, but so cute shuttlecocks, so bad than the cheapest scarf sold on the street, but very warm, and this red rope that has been in her mother's hand for many years, and finally became her own flower rope.

Why do you like these things?

Because Leng Liuli once saw her mother's room full of a lot of small squares of waste paper, saw her mother buy a big bag of wool from outside, saw her mother's fingers wrapped in a band-aid, and saw her mother's reluctant look when she gave her red rope.

She would never let these things get lost from her.

Without thinking about it, Leng Liuli stood up and began to chase after the little boy.

"Give me back the rope."

"Stingy, stingy, accept my righteous punishment. Boom~~~Hum ~~~~~ Boom ~~~~~" The little boy was running while his mouth was bursting with all kinds of onomatopoeia.

Although this little boy's legs are shorter than Leng Liuli's, his running speed is much faster than Leng Liuli's.

On the way forward, he kept turning around, posing a few poses to Leng Liuli, putting two skills, and shouting loudly:

"Black Dragon Flame!"

"Aurora Flame Cannon!"

"Super Invincible Destruction Light!"

ran like this for a short distance, and Leng Liuli suddenly heard her mother's slightly crying voice in her ears.

"Ruri~~ won't... It's not going to just die, is it..."

"Say what you can't die for." Leng Keyang scolded, but in this voice there was a fear that even he himself felt panicked.

Leng Liuli stopped, looked at her parents, and shouted in a daze, "Mom." ”

There are a lot of people coming and going here, and a nurse pushing a cart passed by Leng Liuli, which happened to block Leng Liuli's small figure.

Luo He turned her eyes and searched, but she didn't see Leng Liuli's figure, she said suspiciously: "I seem to hear Leng Liuli calling me." ”

Leng Keyang searched the crowd suspiciously, but the sound was noisy and the crowd was crowded. They were at the outermost end of the crowd, and Leng Liuli was at the very center of the crowd.

As a result, Leng Keyang neither heard Leng Liuli's voice nor saw Leng Liuli's figure, so he gently shouted Luo He's nickname and said, "Lotus Ye'er, you are too tired these days, take a rest more." ”

Leng Liuli stood in place and was a little stunned, and the little boy who was having fun in this chase game found that the beautiful big sister hadn't caught up, and he was a little bored.

He took a few steps back, and found that the beautiful big sister was squatting on the ground inexplicably, burying her head in the tips of her two fingers, he walked into Leng Liuli, also squatted, got a little closer, and vaguely heard the sobbing sound of the beautiful sister.

Even a little boy is machismo, and he is a self-proclaimed messenger of justice, from the truth handed over to him by the protagonist of the cartoon, let him know that making a girl cry is the most evil act.

suddenly changed from a messenger of justice to a super villain, the little boy was also a little panicked, he hurriedly comforted: "Sister don't cry, I don't say you're a stingy ghost, I'll give you back the flower rope." ”

As he spoke, the little boy put the flower rope in Leng Liuli's hand.

When the flower rope was placed in Leng Liuli's hand, Leng Liuli suddenly took the rope and stood up, pursed her lips and smiled proudly: "Giggles, I deceived you." ”

Deceived yourself.

"Sister, you lied to me!" The little boy said incredulously.

"yes, it's just lying to you, how about it? Who called you so nasty. As she spoke, Leng Liuli took out a tissue from her small bag to wipe the tears remaining on her face.

"But sister, you have dropped a little droplet."

"That's the wind and sand blinding." Leng Liuli said the plot from any romance novel.

After speaking, Leng Liuli walked towards the chair she was sitting on.

While she was crying, she suddenly made two decisions.

1. As usual, no, live happily than before.

Second, sit back in your seat and continue to turn over the flower rope.

…….

PS: I have a complete correspondence table for things like official titles and ranks, but because there are very few episodes related to this for the time being, I won't sort it out and post it for the time being.

Ps2: I haven't finished writing the plot I conceived today, but it's too cold, so let's leave it at that.