Aunt Taohong found a few grasses from the ground, braided them simply, and helped Zhu Dinghong tie the flowers to Xiaoya's tail for Xiaoya.

Peony smiled and said:

"We have become five golden flowers now, my brother is called Jin Honghua, I am called Peony Flower, Aunt Peach is called Peach Blossom, and my sister is called Zhu Dinghong. ”

Sister Zhu Dinghong heard that at the end, she didn't change at all, so she said:

"Brother Peony, why hasn't my name changed?"

"You are the name of the flower," said Peony, "and when you add the flower, you are awkward." ”

"Isn't Brother Peony also the name of a flower, why don't you be embarrassed?" said Sister Zhu Dinghong.

"It's a mouthful, that's read," Peony said with a smile, "who made your name longer than ours?"

Sister Zhu Dinghong smiled and said:

"I'm still called Vermilion Saffron, it's your mouth, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

This makes sense, the name is indeed called by others a lot, and I call it less, and I have nothing to do, who keeps calling my own name?

At this time, Xiaoya grunted again, and it was at Peony, Peony smiled and said:

"When I said the five golden flowers just now, I didn't seal Xiaoya, Xiaoya was unhappy, what kind of flower should Xiaoya be called?"

I looked at Xiaoya's wings, and suddenly had a bold idea, and said:

"I think it's called the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers. ”

Peony listened to it and felt that this word could not be more suitable for Xiaoya. is still my brother's knowledge, and I just threw bricks and stones.

Not long after we left, the grass rope at the end of Xiaoya was broken, and the flower fell, she was in a hurry to chase, the flower was caught, but she couldn't catch the flower handle, but she caught the calyx in a hurry, and suddenly hundreds of petals fell from the sky, and there was still a breeze blowing in the sky at this time. It was a beautiful scene.

Xiaoya was anxious. Then he went to chase the petals again, how could he catch up? It was also cute and cute, causing everyone to laugh.

On a whim, Fenmei rushed into the falling petals. That fluttering gesture. Conjunct with the petals. The more he saw his beauty, Fa Ge was naturally not willing to be lonely, although he rushed up later. But its big wings are even more charming, and the surrounding qiē suddenly became a foil.

Peony couldn't help but even claim to be good. Said:

"This is the real goddess scattered flowers. ”

We all laughed.

When the petals were gone, Fen Mei and Fa Ge were in high spirits, dancing in the air, as if they wanted to compare with Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya was originally a little depressed, but when she saw two beautiful butterflies flying with herself, she suddenly became interested, and actually played stunts in the air, sometimes swooping down, sometimes rushing straight into the sky, sometimes turning a few heels in the air, the wings were sometimes fanning hard, like a storm, sometimes stopped fanning, and slid down obliquely, and the posture was extremely free.

Although Xiaoya's speed is much higher than that of Fen Mei and Fa Ge, she has always kept a reasonable distance from Fen Mei and Fa Ge, it seems to be a formation, and the flapping of the wings is also deliberately taking care of the two little angels, for fear that if she is not careful, she will fan the two little angels to the clouds, and the rapid flapping of the wings is often when she is slightly away from Fen Mei and Fa Ge, but these can not see obvious traces, an excellent flyer is naturally coherent and smooth, without the slightest failure and flaw.

Although the Fa brother and Fen Mei are small, they are also the best in terms of flying skills, and the light body is relatively speaking, it increases the vast space, although they are not as straight up and down as Xiaoya, tossing and turning, but relying on their weak bodies to change the endless dance, the beautiful colorful wings are still or moving, fast or slow, and the changes in color and pattern are endless.

Fa Ge and Fen Mei's performances are not solo dances, although there is no music to accompany them, but they seem to hear a kind of silent music, and the beat of the music, they are sometimes side by side, sometimes front and back, sometimes up and down, or neat, or staggered, sometimes the main and secondary are clear, baking clouds and supporting the moon, sometimes dancing together, as if one, inseparable.

The blue sky drove away the last bit of dust, and the white clouds urged the partners behind them, and the sun was glad that he went to work during the day, envying the moon on the night shift, and many flying people fell to the ground one after another, just because they forgot to flap their wings.

The wind also stopped, how dare the rain sneeze.

I forgot to breathe for a while, and I was afraid that my heart would stop beating and I didn't know it. If their dancing doesn't stop, I'm afraid that the underworld will suddenly increase by millions of drunken souls, and the nine-colored immortals will be busy again, and the mountains in the valley will no longer dare to close their eyes and recuperate.

Na Xiaoya was even more unwilling to follow, so she pushed the stunt to a climax, the somersault is no longer a somersault, the dive is no longer a swoop, and the straight run is no longer a straight run. It was spinning, spinning into a ball, a fluffy ball, rolling in the sky, rolling out countless beautiful curves, and the swooping posture was like a stone falling from above, falling straight down, straight like a windless cooking smoke, straight into the sky, without the slightest bevel, and the mouth was no longer grunting, but rhythmically chirping, as if to accompany itself.

We all forgot about the applause, we even forgot about our own existence, we completely became the foil of the three pilots, or we were not, we were only left with two eyes, two ears, and a heart.

Later, I seemed to feel that I no longer existed, only a heart was still unremittingly perceiving the outside of the qiē, and this beautiful qiē no longer needs to be felt by ordinary senses, I can see the beautiful dance with my eyes closed, and I can feel the wonderful rhythm when I close my ears.

Perhaps, I have become a butterfly and am dancing, perhaps, I am just a speck on the butterfly's wings, dancing rhythmically with that dance.

Perhaps, I also became a pterodactyl, dancing side by side with Xiaoya, and I also became a rolling ball, a beautiful line, and a galloping figure.

I don't know when they stopped dancing, the little girl's gurgling voice woke me up, it didn't know when it had stood in front of me, and I didn't know how long it had been babbling, and Fa Ge and Fen Mei didn't know when, they had already stopped in the heart of the beautiful flower in the red tail bush.

They were all intoxicated, their eyes looking at the sky, as if they were still holding their breath, the little faces of Peony and Vermilion were red, and I was afraid that if I didn't intervene, they would faint here because of lack of oxygen. (To be continued......)