Chapter Seventy-One: Pity the hearts of parents in the world
Qin Qingtong lowered his eyes, gathered all the emotions in his eyes cleanly, and directly dragged the green lotus that suddenly appeared in the aluminum basin with an expressionless face.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, Qin Qingtong, what are you doing, what are you doing, let go of people, murder!"
The overwhelming crying was magnificent, as if he had been wronged, but the person with the red lotus in his hand did not change his face from beginning to end, as if he had not heard it,
The woman with a faint and warm smile on her face on the side was also deaf, not to mention hearing Zehua's crying, and even the extra lotus flower that came out of nowhere didn't seem to have seen it, but she was just chattering with her daughter contentedly, talking about some meaningless parents.
Qin Qingtong's hands kept coming, tears did not stop, he smiled unusually brightly, and there were many words on his mouth that echoed the woman's words.
The woman looked over, and there was only one daughter with a bright smile and an obedient and well-behaved daughter, who was already an adult, but she was still like a child, coquettish and cute, which was very bearable.
No matter how bright the smile on Qin Qingtong's face was, she cried as hard as she could. has always been cautious, but at this time this scene is completely gone, only unwilling and obsessed.
Large hot tears smashed on Zehua's verdant leaves, splashing patches of green smoke, scalding Zehua's fat and tender leaves to roll up.
Zehua lifted the verdant leaves, looked at Qin Qingtong in confusion, carefully stretched out the fat and tender leaves, and rolled the tears that Qin Qingtong hung on his face into his mouth.
Zehua smashed his mouth twice, the entire lotus plant wrinkled, stretched out the leaves and pulled Qin Qingtong's trouser legs,
"Qin Qingtong, why are your tears salty, and there is still some bitterness in them."
Qin Qingtong's steps paused, and with a little force, he staggered Zehua's leaves, and the steps under his feet seemed to be brisk and heavy.
Qin Qingtong was silent for a long time before he said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, it may be because I'm only half a person." ”
Although what Qin Qingtong said was the truth, but I don't know why, Zehua felt unspeakably strange when he heard it,
As soon as the naughty leaf turned over, he made a mess around Qin Qingtong, "Oh, that's nothing, who is still a person?" ”
Qin Qingtong's eyes seemed to be sad and happy, and the whole person was suspicious, in the white mist, he was doing many things that Zehua couldn't understand, and saying many strange things.
It seems that there are other people in the white mist, Zehua only feels that Qin Qingtong at this moment is far, far away from it, so far that it can't find any traces of her in its life, for no reason, Zehua's heart is sad for a while.
The white mist around the two of them was stirred up, Qin Qingtong frowned, grabbed Zehua, and threw Zehua into the water tank on the side.
I looked at the small stool and small basin at my feet, and I was empty for a while, and without saying a word, I took the head of the tank and covered the water tank.
Zehua only felt bored for a while, and saw Qin Qingtong like a fool, pressing it into a large piece of white mist, crushing its verdant leaves into disgust, where was the original love for each other.
"Mom, make more, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, and I salivate when I think about it." Qin Qingtong picked up the shallots and garlic seedlings in his hands one by one, and put them into the basin on the side, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, although he was smiling on his delicate face, but the corners of his mouth that were slightly pulled down were full of bitterness, and there was no look in his watery eyes, only gloom and nostalgia.
Warm sunflowers, the most warm, a little bit from your heart to the body are taken care of properly, a little dream, the heart of a little bit of amplification, until the sky cracks, in the situation of no water can be collected, but also in cold blood.
It is extremely difficult for plants and trees to become spiritual, but it is the most transparent, and the rare dream incense in the world is liberation and salvation for other living beings, and it is also poison, but for Zehua, it is just a more comfortable taste.
Originally, Zehua should have had a good night's sleep, but because of the contract, he was dragged into Qin Qingtong's dream, and because of the strange characteristics of the dream incense, all Zehua could see was a white mist, and nothing else could be seen.
It is impossible to peek into Qin Qingtong's dream, let alone the depths of his soul, so all Qin Qingtong's current mannerisms and actions are incomprehensible and strange in Zehua's eyes, and he subconsciously feels uncomfortable, so he wants to toss hard to attract Qin Qingtong's attention.
It's a pity that although Qin Qingtong knows that it is fake, he is really reluctant to break this dream that he has longed for for a long time in his heart, and follows it step by step, wanting to go through the unspeakable obsession in his heart, and the next time he will see him, I don't know what year and month it is.
The crystal teardrops, Fu Yi fell from Qin Qingtong's face, and before they had time to dissipate quickly, they had already condensed into dazzling shark beads, which were indescribably beautiful.
Zehua stretched out the leaves, wanting to put away the shark beads at Qin Qingtong's feet, but its leaves, as soon as they touched which beautiful and dazzling shark beads, those shark beads immediately disappeared, and soon there was a little trace, Zehua's leaves stretched out in a daze, I didn't know what to do, I just felt uncomfortable, the two leaves were plucked, and I cried out with a "wow".
What one person and one lotus don't know is that there are already a lot of shark beads on the warm sun flowers where they are, and the shark beads that can bury the two of them are dazzling in the dark night, in the warm sun flower valley.
Qin Tian stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qin Qingtong's face with pity, and was about to reach out to wake up Qin Qingtong, but was stopped by Liu Qingsi.
"Why, Tong'er's dream is really too sad,"
Although the words are only half, Liu Qingsi understands what he means, dressed in moon-white clothes, caressed by the breeze, and the corners of his clothes are rolled up with nostalgia, which makes Liu Qingsi's son like jade, unparalleled in the world.
Liu Qingsi was silent for a while before sighing faintly, "Pity the parents of the world, you are always reluctant to let her suffer a little, only the path of the monk, although it is not against the sky, but it is not above the clouds, she always has to go by herself, and so on." ”
It's just a pair of eyes that don't look at Qin Tian squarely, but it's not the case, Qin Tianzhi knows more about Liu Qingsi than Liu Qingsi knows more about Qin Tian, and he knows more deeply.
Only, no matter what, Qin Tian is always reluctant, "A loving mother has many defeated children, and the one who listens to the heir is the one who listens." ”
Qin Tian's hand flashed, and the fragrance of the flowers in the entire Warm Sun Flower Valley seemed to suddenly heat up, condensing into a big bud covering one person and one lotus flower.