The moon on the fifteenth day is big, round and bright, and even if there are black clouds in the sky, it is difficult to hide the brilliance of the moon.

The old lady took out the milk powder bucket filled with sand, lit three sticks of incense and plugged it in, before returning to the table and sitting down, smiling at the little girl who was playing fairy sticks with Su Xiaoting. The small figure, the spark-lit face, the milky laughter, everything made her feel joy from the bottom of her heart.

She hasn't had such a lively Mid-Autumn Festival for a long time, in previous years, after having dinner at Su Zhiliang's house, she chatted with Su Zhiliang and his wife for a while, said a few words to the left-behind old people in the village, and then went home to watch TV for a while and went to sleep.

"Zu~Fafa~"

Just as the old lady's eyes were moist with emotion at the sight in front of her, the little obedient girl ran over with an unlit fairy stick and invited her to play with her.

"Okay, mother-in-law will play with you!"

The old lady raised her hand covered with old age spots, wiped the corners of her eyes with her rough thumb, and slowly got up and followed the little obedient man.

With the little obedient milk voice "yes", a fairy stick bloomed in the old lady's hand with dazzling sparks, reflected on the old lady's wrinkled face, and the unerased mist in the old eyes also brightened a little.

Su Xiaoting saw that the old lady was accompanying the little girl, so she ran to the side with two fairy sticks, waving her hands wantonly, sometimes picking up the big windmill, and sometimes crossing her hands to shake the flowers. She is like a whimsical painter, using fireworks as pen and night as paper.

"If only Tingting had learned to dance!" Chen Juanhua stood under the corridor, looked at Su Xiaoting who was out of order, and sighed with some regret.

Bai Zhi shook her head slightly, she had a different opinion, "It's naturally good to have rules, but it's also a kind of beauty to do what you want." And Tingting was originally unconstrained like this. ”

Chen Juanhua is not a stereotypical person, she can tolerate different voices, and she did not object to Bai Zhi's statement, but thought about it slightly, and advised: "Regardless of whether Tingting has talent or not, since you said to teach her to play the violin, you must teach her according to her aptitude and guide her according to the situation." ”

Bai Zhi nodded, heard the movement behind him, turned his head and saw that Su Qinghe came out of the house with a roll of carpet in his arms.

When he bought the fence, he deliberately bought two more carpets, the one in his hand was just replaced not long ago, and Bai Zhi washed and dried it and put it in the room on the second floor.

"You want to spread the carpet in the yard and lie down and watch the moon?" Bai Zhi asked, and when she saw Su Qinghe nodding, she turned her head, not wanting to look at Su Qinghe, "I just washed this carpet a few days ago, and you will wash it yourself when you get dirty!" ”

"Little things, I wash them, I wash them." Su Qinghe laughed, walked to the table and spread out the carpet.

The little one had just finished putting a fairy stick down, and as soon as he turned around, he came over with a shoe on the corner of the carpet.

Although Su Qinghe had quickly stopped her, the carpet had already been stepped on several times by the little obedient girl in her shoes.

The little obedient girl who was picked up didn't know what mistake she had made, waving her hands and kicking her feet and shouting: "Well~Fafa~I want to Fa~"

"You're still hair, you've stepped on the carpet dirty, and you're punished for not being able to play with hair now!" Su Qinghe pretended to be stern.

"No~I'm going to~" The little obedient shouted at the top of his voice, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

But the old lady was distressed, and said to Su Qinghe: "You said that you are too, where can't you lay a carpet, you have to lay it on the table, right?" At night, even if there are lights, who would deliberately pay attention to their feet, let alone a child who is so young. ”

Su Qinghe didn't dare to make a sound, and the little obedient was also afraid of the old lady's power at the moment, so he didn't dare to lose his temper.

It wasn't until the old lady finished speaking that Su Qinghe cried obediently: "Obedient, you have caused your father to be scolded by your mother-in-law!" ”

The little obedient was stunned for a few seconds, a pair of big eyes stared at Su Qinghe's wrinkled face, and then showed his little milk teeth, just when Su Qinghe thought that he had once again succeeded in front of the little obedient, the little obedient shouted with a slap.

But fortunately, because the incident happened suddenly, the little obedient girl did not have the skills to shake forward, so the accumulation was not enough, and this slap on Su Qinghe's face, he did not feel much pain.

But this is not the point, the point is that the little girl has already shown her attitude, Su Qinghe's set will no longer work in front of her, she is no longer a one-year-old baby.

The little girl was originally the focus of attention of the audience, and her slap also caused laughter.

Su Xiaoting held back a smile, she was a child, she wanted to save face for Uncle Qinghe, she couldn't laugh out loud, she could only turn her back and laugh, so that her little shoulders trembled.

Everyone laughed, and the little obedient girl felt as if she had done something very powerful, giggling, slapping and cheering for herself.

"Boy, how can you beat your father?" Su Qinghe pretended to be aggrieved, originally he planned to lie down on the carpet and roll around, and he wanted to teach the little obedient a lesson, but looking at so many people around him, and the obedient elders were still present, he couldn't pull this face.

"Daddy is bad~bullying~obedient~beating~"

Xiao Niyin spit out several words, which combined with the reason given by Xiao Obedient.

"Daddy could have been worse!" Su Qinghe laughed evilly, put the little obedient girl on the carpet, lay her body flat, and put her hands on his waist to tickle her.

"Daddy~Don't~"

The little obedient was afraid of itching, laughing and rolling wildly, twisting her little body, waving and kicking, trying her best to get out of her father's clutches, in addition to begging her father for mercy, she also called her mother-in-law, grandparents, and mother-in-law all over again, asking them to save her.

But under Su Qinghe's continuous offensive, the little guy was powerless, and soon laughed speechlessly.

The old lady slapped Su Qinghe on the head lightly, "Get up!" ”

Su Qinghe immediately stopped, laughed twice, lay down on the carpet, turned his head to look at the little obedient girl with a ruddy face and couldn't stop laughing, and asked sugly: "Good girl, do you dare to dad?" ”

The little girl didn't speak, and the old lady spoke, "I don't look like a father, what if I laugh obediently?" ”

The child was already short of breath, and it took a lot of physical strength for the little girl to twist his body just now, and he laughed out of tears, and he was panting at this moment, and his forehead was sweating.

The old lady helped the little obedient wipe her sweat, and when she saw the appearance of the little obedient, and then looked at Su Qinghe's relaxed face, she became angry and pinched the tissues that the little obedient had wiped her sweat into a ball and threw it on Su Qinghe's face.

It just so happened that Su Zhiliang and his wife walked in at this time, and when they saw this scene, Su Zhiliang asked with a smile: "Ah He, what did you do to make Grandma angry?" ”

"Uncle, what do you call again!" Su Qinghe sat up, looked at Su Zhiliang, and shouted pretending to be dissatisfied.