Chapter 170: Liu'an Flower Juice
"Drooling little fool, what do you say, see how I clean you up in the future." Qin Qingtong turned around and deliberately glared at the little guy viciously, pretending to be threatening, but no matter how he looked at it, he was a little bluffing.
Qin Tian and Liu Qingsi didn't speak, they just played around with the two sisters and brothers, and it seemed that it was quite interesting to look at it like this.
Qin Qingxi has only been one year old since he was born, but in his limited memory, no one has ever been so fierce to him, although he still can't understand what it is, but no one has done this to him.
The little guy is still jumping out word by word when he speaks, naturally he can't win Qin Qingtong, but he is not stupid, he is smart to find a helper,
looked at Liu Qingsi pitifully, "Daddy, sister, bad, saliva, teeth, not stupid." ”
The little guy looks soft and cute, Liu Qingsi is still soft-hearted, Qin Qingtong is already a mess, and he touched his nose embarrassedly,
"Daddy, let's go quickly, didn't you say that Xixi was hungry? I'm hungry too! ”
Qin Qingtong pulled Qin Tian and walked out quickly, but his ears were red, but it made Qin Tian and Liu Qingsi want to laugh very much.
But Qin Qingtong's personality is awkward, even if it is funny, but Qin Tian and Liu Qingsi are generally not too excessive, they will only purse their lips and smile.
Qin Tian didn't pierce Qin Qingtong, looking at Qin Qingtong's hand, a family of four appeared in the yard full of knotweed flowers in the blink of an eye.
Vine-shaped, peculiar flower shape, nail-sized flowers, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, crawling or strong, or delicate vines, fist-sized leaves are fan-shaped, each piece is a light green color, the color is not much at all, just a light green green.
The branches and vines crawled all over the yard, lazily basking in the sun, not at all like being tied up in a small yard.
Even people like Qin Qingtong, who don't have many artistic cells, feel that this flower like knotweed flower really has the talent of arranging the environment.
Liu Qingsi took out a piece of delicate futon made of pure heart grass and put it on the stone bench in the pavilion in the courtyard, put Qin Qingxi on the futon and sat down, pinched it with his hand, formed half an enchantment, and firmly fixed the little guy on the futon, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.
Only then did he take out the little guy's rations from the mustard seeds, and the delicate white jade bowl was milky white juice, Qin Qingtong didn't see what it was, but the sweet taste tickled Qin Qingtong's heart, even if he was full, he still felt hungry.