Gu Weini's eyes swept over the fallen rice grains and broken bowls under the sycamore tree, and she sighed: "Xiaoyu, it's your fault to overturn the rice bowl, Liwei, you can't beat your brother again in the future, we have to unite, understand?" Especially in the days when Teacher Mo was hospitalized! ”

There was silence in the courtyard, and Gu Weini added: "Do you understand?" ”

"Got it......"

"These days, leave the cooking to me, Yuyan, you are responsible for teaching the children to read and write, we can't leave our homework behind because Teacher Mo is sick, and the piano lessons have been cancelled for the past two days!" Gu Weini said in a very gentle voice.

Cold House –

From a distance, seeing that Leng Xiaochen had already driven back, Ziqing hurriedly ran into the living room and called Gu Weini to inform her:

"Young grandma, didn't you say that you would only go for a while? The prince is back! Hurry up! ”

As soon as he hung up the phone, Leng Xiaochen's deep voice came from the door of the living room: "Who are you calling?" He seemed to hear the call.

Ziqing raised her eyes in shock, "I ......" she panicked: "Back to the prince, I will order food, the chef said that he would order some fresh meat for the young grandmother, so that it is good to supplement the nutrition of the young master." ”

"Where's she?" Looking around, Leng Chenchen gently placed a black bag on the coffee table.

Ziqing tried to stay calm, "Maybe I went for a walk, but the young grandmother always felt tightness in her chest, and she wanted to take a walk in the yard, and it would help her digestion." ”

"It's some pregnant women's milk, three times a day, and it's ready for her to drink." Leng Yanchen looked at the black bag on the coffee table and twisted his eyebrows.

"Yes." Ziqing took the bag and left, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

******

The green meadows stretch as far as the eye can see, couples fly kites in the air, and the meadows are full of joy. The boys and girls in couple's outfits flutter like butterflies, and their faces are full of happiness!

The soft sea breeze blew, ruffling Ouyang Liya's long chestnut curls, she carefully pulled the thread with both hands, smiled and raised her head, her eyes were clear, revealing a bit of wisdom: "Look! I'm putting taller than you! This is my first time flying a kite, which shows that I am quite talented! ”

Qin Chengyu patted his chest and was proud: "Look at me!" I'm a master, I just deliberately let you! As he spoke, he pulled the string and ran...... With the right amount of force, the kite flies higher and higher.

Ouyang Liya looked at his charming back, her mind moved slightly, and she followed. It would be nice if Leng Wuchen had his heart. Even if she dies for him, she will feel happy.

"Qin Chengyu! It's a pleasure to make you this friend! Ouyang Liya said from the bottom of her heart that she has been running around in the entertainment industry since she was a child, and there will always be a large number of paparazzi behind her, and she has never been so relaxed and free. It's a feeling that money can't buy. In this meadow, there is only a strong sense of comfort and beautiful love, and no one will be bored enough to chase stars.

Everyone turned a blind eye to her and immersed themselves in their own happiness.

As far as the eye can see, men and women dressed as lovers sit together on the grass, looking happily at the blue sky, on the kites full of vows.

"If I could make you happy, would you choose to forget him?" Qin Chengyu asked while laughing, making it impossible to tell whether it was a joke or a serious one.

"Huh?" Ouyang Liya was stunned. Apparently taken aback.