44. Twin flowers 11
Today, Uncle Wang and Aunt Xue came back, and the neighbors around saw that the parents of the three little girls had finally come over, and they came over to join in the fun.
The fat aunt is still the spokesperson for these people: "Ouch, you are their parents, no wonder they are all so good-looking, it turns out that they follow their parents." ”
Uncle Wang politely excused himself, but when he heard others say that his daughter was beautiful, he couldn't help but smile proudly.
A gentle-looking peasant woman beside her kindly held Aunt Xue's hand: "Look at how good-looking this big girl is, and her hands are delicate and slender, she looks like a beautiful girl." ”
Aunt Xue lowered her head a little embarrassed, and when they came out in the evening, she saw them talking and laughing at the door, very harmonious.
Xixi hugged Xiao Jiu and rushed into Aunt Xue's arms: "Aunt Xue, you are finally here." ”
Aunt Xue smiled and bent her eyes, and gently touched the tender flesh on Xixi's face: "I've been thinking about Xixi for the past two days, has Xixi missed me?" ”
Xixi buried her head in Aunt Xue's arms: "It's conceivable." ”
Qingwan behind her pursed her mouth: "Mother is eccentric, she just wants to set the night, and she has forgotten me and Qinghe." ”
Uncle Wang smiled and touched Qinghe and Qingwan's heads: "Who said that, she talks about the three of you every day, and she doesn't pay attention to me on the road." ”
They sent off the enthusiastic neighbors around them, and the family entered the yard lively.
Xixi and Uncle Wang and Aunt Xue stayed for a while before coming out, after all, they were different from the young and vigorous Xixi, and they needed to take a break.
However, now that Uncle Wang and Aunt Xue are back, they don't have to look after the house anymore, they can finally go out for a walk, you must know that the other name of Source City is Huadu, but you have to take a good look.
Xi Xi wears a pink shirt and short skirt, white boots and white pompom hair accessories to look particularly cute.
Qinghe took out her 10,000-year-old water-red tunic dress, with a high ponytail and a touch of red at the corners of her eyes, full of heroism, as if she had returned to the time when they first met.
Qingwan wore a snow-white skirt with red ribbons, and she looked like a fairy.
Xiao Jiu couldn't help but scratch the white pompom on Xixi's wrist: "Why do you look good?" ”
"Oh, you don't understand, girls have to dress up to be beautiful when they go out?" Xixi looked at herself in the mirror and was extremely satisfied.
Three beauties with different styles have unsurprisingly become the focus of the entire street.
The children who were playing and chasing in the streets quieted down for fear of disturbing them.
The little kid with a runny nose before came up boldly: "Sister, where are you going?" I can take you there, I'm the most familiar with this one. ”
Xixi looked at the red-faced little kid in front of her, and couldn't help but smile: "Then do you know where it's fun?" We just arrived and don't know where to go. ”
The children who were secretly hiding around saw the beautiful sister smiling so softly, and they all came up: "I know, I know." ”
A chubby little girl who looked like a little Fuwa said loudly: "At this time, the peach forest in the west is the best, and when I went there yesterday, there was a gust of wind, like rain, but it looks good." ”
"Sister, sister, I'll take you there," the snotty kid hurriedly said loudly when he saw that his beautiful sister's attention was being snatched away.
Looking at the children who were looking at them around them, Qinghe and Qingwan couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay, okay, let's go together." ”
As soon as they heard that everyone could go together, the children cheered happily, and the parents of the children around them couldn't help but smile helplessly when they saw their unproductive appearance.
The gentle peasant woman before was a little embarrassed: "Really, these children, just trouble you." ”
There is a warm feeling on her body, very gentle, Xixi likes it very much, I don't know why, since she came here, Xixi seems to be able to feel the good and evil in people, and here it seems to gather the goodwill of the world, so that Xixi is very comfortable.
Xixi hugged Xiao Jiu, her eyes curved like a crescent moon: "Xiao Jiu, I may not be a child born with a mission, I am more like I came to this world as the eyes of Heaven and Void." ”
When Xi Xi said this, the sun seemed to be a little brighter, as if she was agreeing with Xi Xi's words.
Xiao Jiu rubbed Xixi's face: "Maybe, you are the child of the source tree, the youngest in the world, His Royal Highness the Nine, there is no task, maybe it is the world's favor for you." ”
It's just that...... Xiao Jiu looked at the smiling Xixi and thought: Yuanshu's children will not have feelings for the world, your brothers and sisters and I are, but your ability is destined to be full of feelings for the world, as an existence outside the world, is this really a good thing?
At night, they followed the children to the peach forest, which was really beautiful, beautiful like a dream.
At least Xixi had never seen such a scene, they seemed to be in a pink cloud, and when the wind blew, it was a rain of flowers.
Xixi didn't know why, she couldn't control and ran under the tree, and as the flowers and rain turned in circles, Qingwan and Qinghe also leaned on the tree, watching the sunset.
Xiao Jiu, who became more and more rounded, lay firmly on Xixi's shoulders, like a hanging ornament.
In the dream-like beauty, the girl in pink made trouble again, and the woman in white and the heroic woman in red were laughing.
The children who were chattering couldn't help but quiet down, it's so strange, why are they still stunned when they have been to this place countless times?
Xixi turned around and saw a vote of children standing stupidly in place: "Why are you stunned?" Let's play the game, what do you usually play here? ”
"Hide and seek."
"Turn the flower rope."
"Hopscotch."
The children gathered around Xixi, which was particularly lively.
However, one of the children did not come up, but just drew something on the ground with a branch.
Qinghe sat beside him with some curiosity: "Why are you here alone and not with them?" ”
The little boy didn't look up: "I'm drawing, I want to keep the moment." ”
"Drawing?" Qing Wan also came over and looked down, the tools were too simple, and his drawing was very rough, but he could see at a glance that this was when they first came just now, when the sunset was spinning in circles with the rain of flowers.
It can be seen that the child is very talented, and a branch of a tree draws the shadow of that scene.
Qinghe touched the child's head: "You are so amazing, Qingwan, I remember if my father also likes to draw?" ”
"That's not a good word to describe." Qingwan's smile had a hint of mischievousness: "Father's study is hung with a portrait of his mother painted by him, but it's beautiful, that is, after I secretly looked at it once, my father hid it." ”
Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that the painting that my father secretly looked at in the study that day was a portrait of my mother, I thought it was ......."
"What do you think!" Qing Wan slapped Qinghe's head: "I want my father to know that I want to pick your skin." ”
"I know," it was rare to be so relaxed, and Qinghe didn't care about her in general: "By the way, you like to draw?" Do you want to come to my house, my father is very good at drawing. ”
The child's bright eyes stared at Qinghe: "Really? May I? ”
Qingwan touched his head: "Of course you can, his painting skills are so good, no one inherits them, isn't it a pity." ”
After all, one of his two daughters, one studied medicine and the other practiced martial arts, and none of them were interested in painting with him anyway.
The little boy smiled: "Then I'll go back and talk to my mother, or go now?" ”
"What's the panic? Have fun today, come tomorrow! The little boy's stupid appearance was like the sunset of eating his beloved snack, and Qingwan couldn't help but take him into her arms.
Being hugged by such a beautiful big sister, the little boy couldn't help but blush.
They didn't notice that a man in black with a mask in the distance was staring directly at the little boy in Qing Wan's arms, eager to peel him to the bone.
"Why can you be so gentle with anyone, but so indifferent to me?" His voice was soft, as if speaking to himself.
Because it was too far away, Mo Yang's kung fu was also good, Qinghe didn't notice that anyone was watching them, and Xiao Jiu and Xixi were already playing crazy and didn't pay attention to their surroundings.
When the sun was about to set, the children reluctantly went home, especially the little boy who painted, who was reluctant to leave.
After Xixi knew the reason, she swore like him: "Don't worry, if you come tomorrow, Uncle Wang will not bear to let the talented seedlings go waste." ”
With the kindness bonus of heaven and the influence of Xixi's own ability, Xixi's words are particularly reassuring, and the little boy went home obediently.
After they went back, it was time to have dinner, looking at the father who had rested all afternoon and was refreshed, Qinghe took the initiative to talk about the little boy.
"Father, we met a little boy today who likes to draw and is quite talented, father, you see ......."
Uncle Wang looked at Qinghe in surprise, although the second daughter forgave herself, she rarely spoke, this was the first time Qinghe took the initiative to talk to him about this kind of thing.
Aunt Xue looked at Uncle Wang, whose eyes were red, and couldn't bear to look at him directly: "Ahem!" ”
"Agreed! Must agree, come over now? Uncle Wang was a little excited.
"You're really, of course not now, it's too late." Aunt Xue glanced at him reproachfully: "He'er, when will that kid come over?" ”
Qinghe seemed to be beginning to realize what he had done, and lowered his head a little unaccustomedly: "Tomorrow morning, that kid likes to draw a lot, and he is a little eager." ”
Aunt Xue looked at Qinghe, who was finally willing to talk to her, with some relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if you like it, it's urgent if you like it." ”
Everyone was very satisfied with this meal, except for Qinghe, who was a little unaccustomed.
Qinghe chewed the green vegetables in his mouth and thought: It seems to feel good.
At night, the more Qinghe thought about it, the more shy she became, pestering her to let Xixi sleep with her.
"Hey, Xixi is going to be with me today." Qingwan stared at this guy who cut off his beard halfway, and wanted to beat him directly.
Xixi looked at Qinghe, who buried her brain in her shoulder: "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will be together again, today, look at her." ”
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, two days." Qingwan stretched out two fingers.
Xixi thought for a while: "Deal!" ”
Qingwan returned to her room this time satisfied, although she was still a little unhappy.
After Qingwan returned to the room, she felt as if there was someone in her room, and as soon as she wanted to go out, she was covered by a man in black.
She just wanted to sprinkle poison powder, but her own hand was controlled by the other party.
Qing Wan frowned, who was she so familiar with herself.
At this time, the man put his head on Qingwan's shoulder, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "Don't be nervous, I don't have any malice, I just admire the girl." ”
"Huh." Qingwan was a little disdainful: "If you admire, you won't do this kind of behavior." ”