Seventy-Nine: What else is there to be sad about
Qin Qingtong looked at the flowers on the foreheads of the two children, and didn't know why, there was always an inexplicable sadness lingering in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, and his shallow eyes were filled with crystal tears unconsciously.
Zehua, who was secretly sad next to him, was so frightened that he suddenly rushed to Qin Qingtong's face, and carefully held Qin Qingtong's little face gently with two tender green leaves, with an indescribable tremor in his voice,
"Qin Qingtong, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, okay, I'll listen to you in the future, even if you forget me, I'll listen to you the same, don't be angry with you, okay? You're good, okay? ”
Zehua's leaves that grew up in an instant isolated the two children from Qin Qingtong loomingly,
Qin Luofeng and Qin Luoyi, the two children, had never seen such a scene, and they had never seen such an ignorant little flower, although the two of them didn't know what it meant to be ignorant, but in this dream cherry forest, no flower dared to act so boldly.
It's just that they are destined to be kind by nature, so naturally they won't blame Yu Zehua, not to mention that although Qin Qingtong hasn't had time to say anything, they clearly know that this little flower belongs to their sister, no matter what, they won't blame Yu Zehua.
Qin Luofeng, Qin Luoyi's two children stretched out their white and tender little hands and gently tugged Zehua's leaves,
"Xiaohua'er, what are you doing, get out of the way, let's see what's wrong with my sister." In Qin Luoyi's soft voice, he was still childish, but he couldn't hide his concern for Qin Qingtong.
Qin Qingtong stretched out her hand and gently touched her eyes, and the tears in her eyes fell suddenly, and they fell into her hands and turned into mermaid beads with tragic colors.
Qin Qingtong stared at the shark bead lying in the palm of his hand, pondered for a while, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth, "Zehua, I'm fine, don't scare Luo Feng and Luo Yi." ”
Saying that the shark bead in his hand had disappeared, Qin Qingtong gently brushed aside Zehua's leaves and hugged the two children into his arms.
Gently put his face on Qin Luofeng and Qin Luoyi's delicate and cute little faces, "Sister is fine, Zehua is playing with my sister." Did you scare Luo Feng and Luo Yi just now? ”
Qin Luofeng and Qin Luoyi didn't know what was wrong with Qin Qingtong, but they clearly knew from the bottom of their hearts that this sister of theirs was becoming more and more pitiful and gentle towards them, although they didn't know why, but they felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Except for their mother and the infant sister, they had seen so few people, so few that they could clearly count what they had seen and when, and what they had said.
What's more, those people, I don't know why, they can't get close to them from the bottom of their hearts, unlike their sisters who are happy at first sight.
The two children are still young, and they don't understand what human feelings are, let alone what white lies are, so they nodded honestly,
Qin Luofeng gently pushed Qin Qingtong's cheeks away, and pulled Zehua, who was alone on the side, into Qin Qingtong's arms, and then snuggled into Qin Qingtong's arms
"Sister, yes, don't be like this in the future, we all like my sister so much, what else is there to be sad about my sister?"
Qin Luoyi hurriedly nodded in agreement, and did not forget to raise his head and look at Qin Qingtong's eyes sincerely.
As soon as Qin Qingtong saw the nine-tailed kite on her forehead, she couldn't help but feel sad, closed her eyes, rubbed the soft hair of the two children and nodded,
"Okay, my sister won't be sad in the future, and she won't scare Zehua."
Qin Qingtong's fleshy hand firmly held Zehua's leaves, and the grievances that Zehua rose from the bottom of his heart disappeared without a trace in a flash, and the rain passed and the sky was clear.