"Yue'er, you are here waiting for your brother to come back." Ten-year-old Junziyan rubbed his sister's hair and motioned for her to wait obediently.

The little gentleman Yue didn't follow, so he thought about the excitement, "Brother, Yue'er is going too!" ”

"Yue'er, there are too many people there, wait for me obediently, I'll buy delicious food for you." Jun Ziyue persuaded her sister, but there were too many people in front of her. If anything happened to her sister and she bumped it, she would have been beaten.

Her mouth pursed slightly, her little hands crossed her waist, and she looked like she didn't care if you liked to bring it or not, "Hmph, I'll go back and talk bad to Ah Lian about you." ”

He surrendered with both hands, for fear that the little girl would sue, "Conscience of heaven and earth, I bought this for you, don't you want to eat it?" ”

She saw that her brother had softened, and she thought to herself about eating sweet but not greasy pastries, "Go, go!" ”

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Suddenly, she made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted at Junziyan: "Brother, brother, buy more!" ”

"Okay." He smiled, his sister was so cute.

The sugar cake stall was overcrowded, lined up one after another, and Junziyan was also in the queue at the moment.

He went further with the front, and he went further. He was full of good wishes to buy sugar cakes, and he was happy when he thought about it.

"Presumably, Mercy will like it." He muttered under his breath.

When he retracted his thoughts, he finally remembered his sister, and looked at it from a distance, the red clothes swaying in the wind.

Junzi Yan thought that Junziyue likes red clothes and all sweet things. He thought that girls should like sweetness, so he decided to buy some sweet cakes and go back and let the girl taste them.

He didn't bring her this time, leaving her alone in the house, and he didn't know if he was wiping his nose secretly, he had seen her do this several times. He didn't know how to make her not cry, but he knew how to comfort her and gave her a big hug.

His thoughts easily drifted away at once, and when he came back to shout, "Little friend, go forward!"

"Okay."

He took a few steps forward, but his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the girl in red, not even a point.

He was a little worried for a while, and he had let her stand next to him if he knew it. He was terrible for her sister to cry her nose, and when she was a child, she would be scared as soon as she left people, although she was lively on the surface, but in private she was afraid to communicate with strangers.

He sighed helplessly, blaming him for everything.

When she was a child, she always ran out and played with boys, inevitably bumping into each other. He was her brother and had the responsibility to watch over her.

As soon as his father saw the small bruise on her calf, he was so angry that he wanted to hit him. At that time, it was good to have that girl, otherwise his ass would have bloomed.

He shook his head, not daring to think about it again. Although his father didn't beat him, he warned him to protect his sister. He used to be puzzled, they were from a family of generals, and it must be normal for him to have a few bruises on his body, and his sister was skinned herself, which felt like she was born of the wrong gender.

However, his father once said that Yue'er was born by your mother's desperate death. He promised his mother that he would put her in the palm of his hand and spoil her. As a result, Junziyue is much freer than other young ladies of the family, and her temperament is much more free.

It's just that she is living happily, and he is miserable. His father said that girls should be pampered, and they can't shorten her, and they will send anything good to her, but he is like a follower.

But when he thought about it, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He was ignorant before, but he was jealous of his sister, and his sister believed in everything. I especially love him to tell stories, but she is still young, after all, she is a year younger than herself, but she can't tell the story from reality.

He took advantage of this to tell her a story about a stranger abducting and selling a child, which directly scared her into not daring to go out.

In the end, his ass bloomed, and she dropped golden beans directly beside him, and the usual smiling face was gone, only tears on her face after being scared.

At the time, he wished he hadn't done it.

Now, a few years later, although she can be around many people, it is difficult to talk to strangers, and she may cry.

is worthy of Jun Ziyue's brother, she is like this at the moment.

"Woo woo woo ......" Jun Ziyue rubbed her eyes with her own hands, not wanting tears to fall. She remembered that her father had said that her tears were like pearls, very precious.

She can't be willing to use up the pearls for the bad guys, she wants to give them to her father, Ah Lian and her brother.

"Eh, don't cry!" Nangong Yu was at a loss for a while, he didn't know how to coax girls.

"Here, give you our rhombic pear flower candy cake over there, don't you cry, okay?" He was very helpless, his little face was twisted into a ball, it was really unacceptable every day, and the earth was not spiritual.

"I beg you, don't cry!" He took the opportunity to glance around, afraid that his grandfather would appear next to him the next moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Jun Ziyue crying more and more, he couldn't stop.

There was a black line on his forehead, and he regretted that he shouldn't have come just now.

He looked up at her, and saw her hands under her eyes, as if collecting tears.

He was very curious, but he forgot the lesson just now, and approached her step by step.

When Jun Ziyue saw that she was approaching again, he had to retreat, but he didn't get the result, he wouldn't stop, he was so fierce that it was difficult to change his mind.

That's why he had a brain fever just now, and he came over when he thought of something.

But this is not to blame him, just now he was waiting for his grandfather opposite, but he saw her in a blink of an eye.

She looked much better than the little girl, and I saw her staring at the sugar cake stall in the distance, her eyes were bright, but she refused to move a step, just stood in place.

He happened to have the water chestnut pear cake in his arms that he secretly carried before coming to Kyoto, and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Little girl, do you want pastries?" His eyes were on hers, refusing to let go of the expression on her face.

She lowered her head, but ignored him, her hands clenched her clothes tightly, and the whole person was actually a little nervous.

But Nangong Yu, a ten-year-old boy, couldn't tell her emotions, he just thought she didn't believe herself, so he had to walk past her and pull her sleeves.

At this moment, she completely exploded, and he knew that she was afraid.

"Don't scratch me by the corner of my clothes, you bad guy!" She shouted and shouted, tears falling from her eyes.

She cried for a long time, her eyes were red, but she looked like a cute rabbit, soft and cute, which made him stare at her all the time.

Maybe it's a good-looking person, but everyone can't help but take a few more looks. Therefore, children are naturally no exception and want to be with good-looking people.

"Hey, don't cry, give you my rhombic pear flower candy cake." As he spoke, he took it out of his arms and sent it to Jun Ziyue's eyes with great treasure.

She was very scared, afraid that someone would abduct her, and for a while her father's reminder echoed in her mind.

She tried to calm herself down, burping one after the other, as if she was tired of crying, and no longer just shed tears.

When he saw that she didn't cry, he was a little happy for a while, and the girl was still smiling and cute. Crying or something, it's really scary, this time it gave him a long-term understanding.

"Here, for you, don't cry!" He forgot that the girl was still afraid of him, and now that he had sent it to the door himself, he didn't know that girls were not easy to mess with.

She waited for him to approach, and suddenly, she cried loudly, and every time she used a lot of strength, for fear that others would not hear.

Her cry actually attracted many people. Xu knew her cunning, and he stepped forward and covered her mouth to prevent her from crying. She struggled desperately, her little hands pinched the little pink fist, and went to him with one punch.

He let out a cry of pain, and she took the opportunity to escape, shouting, "The traffickers have abducted and sold children!" ”

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and Nangong Yu didn't expect her to do this. His little brain spun around desperately, thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

He strode over to her, his hand rubbing her hair. He wanted to create an illusion, but it was really easy to rub, and he couldn't help but rub it a few more times, before he happily explained to everyone: "My little sister is not sensible, and she didn't give her sugar cakes just now, so she kept making trouble."

When everyone saw this, they also looked at each other, and the sharp-eyed people saw the two of them here for a long time, presumably because they knew each other, and perhaps the girl was unhappy.

When the people heard this, they were already very convinced, and after a while, a group of people scattered around, just as the girls were joking, so they didn't take it seriously, and they were busy with their own work.

"You little girl, you are so cunning!" He pinched her cheek, which was soft and easy to touch. He was no longer polite to her, and pinched it a few more times before he wanted to trap him in a disadvantageous place.

Although this little girl is not small, she can't be underestimated at all. She looks soft and cute, but she definitely doesn't look like this in private.

He caught a glimpse of a figure coming towards him, and he panicked all of a sudden, but he had to solve this matter quickly. If Grandpa had known, he would have disciplined him.

He didn't think much about it anymore, and bent over towards Jun Ziyue, extremely polite, and changed his appearance, as if the person who was lying just now was not him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you cry!" ”

After he finished speaking, he stuffed all the pear blossom sugar cakes in his hand into her hands, not allowing her to refuse. As soon as he forced her, he turned away, leaving only a back.

Jun Ziyue had already dried up her tears, the tip of her nose was red, and her whole person was pink, standing stupidly in place, but the difference was that she had more pastries in her hands.

She didn't know how to react for a while, she just watched Nangong Yu's figure jump into the crowd, and she couldn't find it anymore.

She looked at the sugar cake in her hand and swallowed. She stroked her belly, but it was deflated, presumably because it took too much effort to cry.

At this time, she was very greedy, so she pinched a piece of pastry with her little hand and brought it to her mouth, and a fragrant smell lingered on the tip of her nose, which made people extremely comfortable.

She took a bite and made a "tsk" sound, with a look of enjoyment. She really didn't expect that this pastry was really delicious, and she didn't pay attention to it and actually ate all the pastries in her hand.

After buying the sweet cake, Jun Ziyan went to the original place, and he only saw his sister holding something in her hand from a distance. When he got closer, but there was nothing, he had to wonder if he was dazzled.

"You, why are your eyes red? Have you ever cried? ”

"Hmm." She hung her head listlessly, remembering that someone had pinched her face, and the joy of eating pastries earlier was gone, but she was no longer afraid, as if she had been bought by that sugar cake.

If Nangong Yu had known this, the two would not have upset each other.

"Why are you crying?"

But she didn't say anything, her head bowed obediently, and the toes in her shoes clenched the ground.

"Alright, let's go home!" He also stopped asking questions she didn't want to answer, and her pitiful appearance now was unbearable for anyone.

"Okay."