Chapter 197: Quiet Little Guy

"Do you have any gifts you want?" Qin Qingtong's voice was gentle and warm like a spring breeze, but the obvious partiality may not be understood and joyed by others.

Bing Lu's blue eyes are like two snow-capped mountains soaked in cold, pure and deep, but just a glance makes people cold to the bones, thus directly ignoring his snow-like appearance.

"If you don't like me, my sister doesn't have to, my mother told me that I have a noble status, and there is nothing in the world that I can't want."

The little guy spoke coldly and Lingran, and he was very arrogant, but Qin Qingtong still heard the grievances in the little guy's words.

Qin Qingtong smiled, took out a book with a new cover from the storage bag, and shook it in front of Qin Jiuchuan, "Yes, yes, our Jiuchuan has a noble status, the blood of the descendants of the Protoss is noble, and we are still the little prince of the merman clan, there is nothing that we don't have, but this little gift, everyone has it, of course Jiuchuan must have it, isn't it?"

Jiuchuan is still young now, and it can't travel thousands of miles, but you can also experience the world first. ”

The little guy was unmoved, just still looking indifferently into the distance, and didn't seem to care what Qin Qingtong said, but the ice blue hair didn't know when it was much gentler, and it didn't seem to be so unattainable.

Qin Qingtong had a headache, but his mouth was itchy, and it was still quite difficult to coax the little guy like this, especially if he was still such a serious and stubborn little guy, he couldn't be beaten or scolded.

"Since Jiu Chuan doesn't like it, then forget it, anyway, Yu Jun will not dislike the gift I prepared, even if this gift is not specially prepared for him, he will not dislike it."

Qin Qingtong's words fell, and Qin Luoyi hurriedly coaxed on the side, as if he was going to jump up all of a sudden, and took the things in Qin Qingtong's hand.

"Sister, sister, don't want Jiuchuan, can my sister give it to me, I think the little bell my sister gave me is too small, and it's quite a match for adding a thick geography book."

"Eh, this ......," Qin Qingtong looked at Qin Jiuchuan embarrassedly, looking helpless, it seemed that Qin Luoyi really reached out and asked for it, and she had to give it, which made people very anxious.

The momentum around Qin Jiuchuan's body suddenly became fierce, and there was no superfluous emotion in his blue eyes, only the stinging coldness, which suddenly stabbed Qin Qingtong and Qin Luoyi not knowing what to say.

"Why is my sister always eccentric, what's wrong with Jiuchuan?"

The cold voice didn't look like a four or five-year-old child at all, so scared that Qin Qingtong didn't know what to say for a while, she could tell a child who didn't understand anything, people's hearts were originally biased? Feelings between people are made of getting along, not being born the same?

Don't be funny, don't say it's a child who doesn't understand anything, even if it's an adult with a complete and independent personality, he can't necessarily listen to the truth under the grievances and anger.

Qin Qingtong touched his nose sadly, and then said slowly, "Jiuchuan doesn't have that bad, but he doesn't like to laugh." My sister is not partial, but Jiuchuan always thinks that I am partial, Yu Jun is sleeping now, I have prepared gifts for all of you, and naturally there is a share of Yu Jun,

If one day Jiuchuan is also asleep or in retreat to practice, I can also guarantee that as long as there is a gift from other younger brothers and sisters, there will also be a share of Jiuchuan.

So why does Jiuchuan feel that his sister is biased? Could it be that Jiuchuan is because he is eccentric, so I should also be eccentric? ”

When answering a child's tricky and strange questions, and can't answer them well, the best answer is not to answer his question directly, but to change the subject of his question and ask it back, as long as the little guy takes it, he is also a complete merit.

"Hmph, you're all carefully prepared for them, how can you get to me and you're perfunctory. Sure enough, my sister was the most eccentric and annoying. ”

Qin Jiuchuan did not answer Qin Qingtong's words, but stubbornly insisted on his own ideas, took the geographical chronicle in Qin Qingtong's hand, carefully put away the book, and did not look at Qin Qingtong staring into the unknown distance, and did not look at the other brothers and sisters.

Qin Qingtong rubbed her head with a little headache, people's hearts are originally biased, although she denies it, it doesn't mean that she really thinks that she is not biased at all, she is just a memory or two decades more than others, experience and insight with a completely different worldview, how can she do what a saint wants.

"Maybe my sister doesn't do well in some places, maybe sometimes she may be eccentric, but I like Jiuchuan and other younger siblings, so my sister is really the best, the most cute, Jiuchuan, don't you?"

Qin Qingtong's gentle voice was a little ridiculous and a little guilty, but more sincerely.

Qin Jiuchuan pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he didn't dodge Qin Qingtong's outstretched hand either. Qin Qingtong saw that the little guy didn't speak, and knew that the little guy's arrogant temperament was here again, and gently patted Qin Jiuchuan's immature little shoulder, and then he didn't mention it.

"Xiaolu is good at music, my sister thinks that this Nanshan music score Xiaolu should like it, although it is not a fairy song, it just includes some music scores of worldly red dust, but the music rhythm should have no boundaries. So although the gift is not very precious, I still hope that Xiaolu can like it. ”

Qin Lu is a small person, with a little natural curly hair, stretching his waist naughtily in the sun, the beautiful Danfeng eyes are solemn and serious, and the fair and ruddy little face is also solemn, the little guy does not speak, the two little hands patted lightly, and then reached out to pick up the music score in Qin Qingtong's hand.

Qin Qingtong also put the score into Qin Lu's hand seriously, and then reached out to comb Qin Lu's naughty hair.

Qin Lu nodded seriously, and did not speak except for humming softly.

Qin Qingtong didn't mind, and the other little guys were also not surprised, after all, Qin Lu didn't talk much since the day he appeared in front of their sisters and brothers (sisters), except for the necessary words, he could almost not speak for a day, either in a daze, or with all kinds of small musical instruments or music scores and other research and study, and he didn't know how such a small person could be so quiet, which was surprising.