Chapter 7: Moved to Cry

An Jiu was anxious and shouted loudly: "Eldest princess, I know a lot of ways to make kites, that kite is too ugly, I can make swallows, airplanes, cannons, tanks, rockets, kites of various shapes." ”

With her versatile hands, she shouldn't keep the night pot anyway.

"Wait, what is an airplane cannon?" The son of the eldest princess Nangong Yao asked curiously.

Sure enough, children are more interested in strange things.

In this way, An Jiu became a big celebrity in the Eldest Princess's Mansion.

It all came back to me like a dream.

There is no white brush in the night pot, An Jiu leisurely knocked the melon seeds and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Sister An'er, when will the cannon tank teach me?" Qi Ziqian threw away the paper-folded plane in his hand, watched the plane fall, tore a piece of paper and lowered his head to continue folding.

"Tomorrow, I'll be in a hurry." An Jiu said, his eyes couldn't help but aim at the longevity lock on Qi Ziqian's chest, damn, that gold is so big, it must have made a fortune if it was sold in modern times.

Qi Ziqian, who is seven years old this year, is at the age of fun, with a small face that is milky and milky, tender as if he has pinched out water, and the silk and satin wrapped in his body make An Jiu jealous from top to bottom.

"When will you call your brother-in-law to the house, let him teach you to practice swords, and take you out to play chivalry in the future?" An Jiu shook the crumbs of melon seeds on his body, and his eyes lit up.

"Which uncle?" Qi Ziqian lowered his head and folded the plane, without raising his head.

Children are just playful.

"Nangong Li, the fourth prince."

"Shhhh The royal name can't be called casually, just say the fourth uncle in the future. ”

"You kid can, and you know that for my sake, how about you call your fourth uncle over tomorrow?"

An Jiu continued to induce.

"Sister Jiu'er, do you also admire the fourth uncle?" Qi Ziqian's big eyes were watery, staring at An Jiu was very pure, but he didn't want others to be big.

"You're a little kid who is quite gossipy, and you know a lot."

"I don't have any gossip in my family, huh? Adults say that I don't understand anything as a child, but the two maids around me talk about the fourth and second uncles every day, and who they want to marry. ”

Hearing this, An Jiu came to the spirit, and Nangong Yue can compare with Nangong Yue, and he doesn't look bad.

An Jiu secretly wiped his saliva and asked very gossipy: "Then which uncle will you choose more?" ”

"Fourth uncle."

An Jiu's eyes lit up: "Because it's more handsome?" ”

"No, because I have not been married since."

“...... Oh. An Jiu lost interest in an instant, and thought he was handsome.

"If I were a woman, I would choose my second uncle."

"Why?" An Jiu didn't understand.

"Because of the second uncle's dedication, the love story between the second uncle and the second aunt at that time was a good story. I heard that the second uncle died of a serious illness, and before she died, she had to marry her sister Zhou Lingfei as her wife to take care of the second uncle for the rest of her life, otherwise she would not be blind to death, this is a good story. ”

After hearing the truth, An Jiu froze.

The truth of the matter is not like this, those people were all blinded, mistakenly thinking that Zhou Lingfei and Zhou Jiaxi had a deep sisterhood, and Nangong Yue and Zhou Jiaxi were deeply in love.

"Hehe......" An Jiu only sneered.

Zhou Jiaxi really became sad, and An Jiu's eyes also turned red.

"Sister Jiu'er, why are you crying?" Qi Ziqian's black and white eyes were open, and he looked confused.

"You are still a child, you don't understand, I am moved to cry."

"Woo~" An Jiu couldn't control Zhou Jiaxi's emotions at all, and her tears fell without money, but her facial expression was reluctant to cry.

At this moment, Qi Ziqian left a shadow in his heart, and he definitely couldn't watch An Jiu cry, because it was really ugly.