Chapter 50: Little Sisters' Happy Times
She walked over and opened the door, Su Ran stepped forward with a smile and asked her, "Sister Zhenzhen, several sisters in the courtyard have made a kite, do you want to go and see it together?" ”
"Of course." Xiao Zhenzhen is the kind of person who will go to see it as long as it is lively, and if you can't see it, you have to come up and listen to it.
Now there are sisters flying kites together in this place, of course they have to join in the fun.
When I went there with Su Ran, when I saw the kites made by a few little girls, Xiao Zhenzhen was dumbfounded.
"Excuse me, sisters, have you ever seen what a kite looks like?" Xiao Zhenzhen pointed to the round thing on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked softly.
Where is this kite, it is clearly a circle cut out of paper, densely covered with branches, really ugly can not be ugliest.
A little girl scratched her head and thought about it carefully: "Before entering the palace, I saw it, and it was probably like this." ”
"Then how old were you before you entered the palace?"
"Four."
It's really convincing, this broken place can lock a person up from the age of four to the present, except for serving people every day, he hasn't even seen the outside world, and it's like a cage.
"I'll do it." Xiao Zhenzhen rolled up her sleeves and took the initiative to take over this important task.
Originally, the little sisters didn't think that Xiao Zhenzhen's kite could be much better than theirs, but after Xiao Zhenzhen made the kite, they all looked at Xiao Zhenzhen with starry eyes.
"It's so pretty." A little girl carefully picked it up, the round shape they originally made was cut into the shape of a butterfly by Xiao Zhenzhen, and the branches were cut into small ones, glued to the top to make a bracket, which is really a hundred times more beautiful than what they made.
"I remember, the kites we saw when we were kids looked like this." Another little girl came up and said.
"It's amazing, it's the most beautiful kite I've ever seen." The little girls all gathered together, as if they were looking at a treasure, looking at the kite.
"Sister Zhenzhen, you are amazing." Su Ran praised it from the bottom of his heart.
The friendship between girls is very simple, sometimes because of a word, the same hobby, or like the same idol, they can play together.
Xiao Zhenzhen soon got into a fight with them because of a kite.
The breeze is just right, and the sun is not dry.
It was a good time to fly a kite, and a few girls were playing like crazy, holding the kite string in one hand, and kept running, watching the kite fly higher and higher, and they were dancing happily.
"Sister Zhenzhen, you are so good at making kites, did you often play with them before." The little girl who was flying a kite turned to her and asked.
"Of course, every year on March 3, I make my own kites to play." Xiao Zhenzhen's face was proud.
"March three?" The little girls were puzzled.
"It's the best festival for kite flying, and there's a song that goes on like that." Xiao Zhenzhen cleared her voice and sang: "It's March 3 of another year, and the kites fly all over the sky, leading my thoughts and dreams, and walking back to my childhood ......"
Although Xiao Zhenzhen does not sing all five notes, this kind of song taught by primary school students is also sung by the mouth, coaxing these little girls, which is more than enough.
In the life of serving people all year round, it was already good to be able to listen to the sound of a musical instrument from afar, but now that it is sung by someone else, I can't help but feel new and stopped.
"Ah, the kite flew away." Before the song was finished, the little girl holding the kite string, the string in her hand was not tightened, and the kite broke free from her palm and flew higher and higher all at once.