Di Ying and the others followed the old housekeeper on this clean path and went to the backyard in a roundabout way.

As soon as you enter the backyard, you can clearly distinguish which courtyard Qian Xin'er lives in.

Only the small courtyard, the snow up and down, front and back, was cleaned and cooked.

Di Ying estimated that all the old housekeeper's efforts were used to take care of Qian Xin'er.

Qian Xin'er was able to survive thanks to such a loyal old housekeeper.

He followed the old butler into the courtyard, and the old butler spoke through the door of the main house.

"Miss, an official from the imperial court is here. Don't be afraid, this time you are a good official, your father, there is hope to come back. ”

The room was quiet, and there was no response.

The old butler wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door, but was stopped by Di Ying.

Di Ying walked up to the porch, walked to the window of the side room, and said softly: "Qian Xin'er, your father's case is missing the most important and direct evidence.

Qian Xin'er, you are very brave and have persevered. You just want to wait for your father to come home, right?

Your father never gave up hope of returning home. He and the old butler have been working this.

You also work a little harder, a little harder, so that the official can see your face. Don't worry, let's see if we can find evidence in your father's favor, okay?

Don't be afraid, your appearance can't affect the goodness and beauty of your heart.

Don't worry about scaring me, I've seen a lot of little fairies with their wings broken.

Do you know what a little fairy with folded wings is?

Every little life is transformed into a human being by a star in the sky. When they came, they all had a pair of very beautiful wings on their backs, and they were very, very beautiful and cute.

It's just that sometimes, in the process of flying down, you encounter thunder, storms, rain and snow, and accidentally break your wings.

Therefore, in the process of growing up, there will be small flaws of one kind and another.

Therefore, they need to be a little braver and work harder than others in order to be like other normal people.

But God is fair. Although it accidentally broke the wings of these little fairies, it also compensated in other ways.

You see, it has given you an incomparably beautiful and happy past, the best father in the world, an old housekeeper, and the luck of food and clothing.

You know, there are a lot of children who still don't have enough to eat and wear. They also suffered a lot, more and more difficult ups and downs than a broken face.

You ......"

Before Di Ying could finish speaking, the door opened.

A thin and shaped, weak figure with an extraordinarily wide dress appeared by the door.

His hood was lightly veiled, and his feet did not step out of the threshold, but he leaned against the door frame and asked him timidly.

"My lord, what you say, what you say, I ...... I'm also a little fairy, just a little fairy whose wings have been broken, yes, it's a little star, yes, yes...... Is it? ”

"Yes!"

Di Ying turned around, looked at the little girl brightly, nodded vigorously and affirmatively, and at the same time let the light of encouragement fill her eyes.

"So, little fairy, would you like to join me in finding a way to bring your father back and mend your beautiful wings?"

The little girl listened, and hesitated.

The side of her head pressed against the door frame, rubbing gently, as if she was fighting hard, hard against herself.

But it was also obvious that he was a little excited, and his toes moved back and forth on the ground.

Seeing this, Di Ying smiled and stretched out a hand, a few steps away, as if he was doing some kind of traction, and his voice was also encouraging.

"Come, step out slowly. If you look at the snow, they know it's going to get dirty, it's going to melt, but it's still drifting down.

How brave and beautiful, like the invisible wings behind you, how they want to see the sun. ”

The little girl still did not reply.

It's just that the fingers are digging into the door frame a little harder, and the head slowly looks back behind him, and then at the snow in the corner of the yard, and then at the ...... The sky above your own head.

Hesitating, tangled......

Di Ying didn't speak again, maintaining this posture and a gentle and encouraging smile, waiting.

"Your Excellency, ...... Can you really bring my father home? ”

After waiting for dozens of breaths, the little girl finally spoke. It was his father who asked.

The smile on Di Ying's face deepened, and he nodded affirmatively: "Yes!" ”

He really can, and he can do it with a big stroke of the pen.

It's just that what I have to do now is to wait for an opportunity to give his father justice.

Grasping and letting go is never so simple.

Of course, there's no need to say those to the little girl.

Hearing that she could help her father go home, Qian Xin'er raised her feet and shrunk. But finally bravely walked out.

The whole person trembled with fear, but he walked out.

The old butler covered his mouth, stepped back slightly, and cried choked and silent.

Now, he believes that Di Ying is a good official, really a good official. His lord is expected to come back.

And Di Ying was looking at Qian Xin'er, watching her move towards herself step by step, slowly, and tremblingly.

And then, faster and faster, and the pace bigger.

Di Ying slowly withdrew her hand as she approached, as if dragging the other party to the front.

Qian Xin'er also seemed to feel the traction, biting her lower lip tightly, using all her strength to restrain her urge to flee back to the house.

With that smile as warm as the sun, I walked over step by step.

When you get closer, take a deep breath, put your hands on your chest, and meet those eyes that are as firm as the sea, and suddenly, your heart is not panicked.

She tugged on her skirt and gave a salute, and made a weak but steady voice: "I beg my lord, and return justice to the daughter and the father of the family." ”

Di Ying's smile widened.

But his heart was already sour.

He knew what kind of torment and torture each step was for Qian Xin'er, but she did it and really did it.

Great, great!

He bent over, stretched out his hands, and made a gesture of weakness. Answer affirmatively in a firmer and more powerful voice: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

The little girl got up and said a soft "um".

The end note of the um is long and trembling, with trust and expectation.

……

After that, the old butler brought a chair out of the house, and asked the eldest lady to sit under the porch.

Qian Xin'er was in a good mood at this time, although she was still a little hesitant when she took off the veil, but she didn't hesitate for too long.

She just inexplicably believes that the adults in front of her will not dislike her ugliness, let alone despise her.

Of course, Di Ying didn't despise it, he didn't even think that Qian Xin'er's face was ugly.

He squatted in front of Qian Xin'er, always smiling on his face, and after getting Qian Xin'er's permission, he gently touched the skin on the other party's face with the tip of his index finger.