Sheng Qianmo hugged Ren'er's slender waist, and while leading her forward, he lowered his head and smiled. His voice was low and pleasant, and it sounded clearly above Shu Nuan's head: "My skin is so tender, I will hurt you in the future." What should I do?"
Shu Nuan blinked her eyes blankly at first. After a while, she remembered what the woman had said to her, and then thought about what Sheng Qianmo had just said. Will eat.
Sheng Qianmo was rarely in a good mood and bought her many souvenirs. Of course, he also bought some gifts for Sheng Gu.
Sheng Gu followed Sheng Qianmo and the others in a depressed mood. From a distance, he saw Sheng Qianmo hugging Shu Nuan and whispering. She could not have fun anymore, but she was getting more and more uncomfortable.
Fortunately, at noon, her fourth uncle finally met her and took her to a restaurant for lunch.
The most important thing is that the fourth uncle also bought her a gift, which proved that the fourth uncle still cares about her. Thinking of this, Sheng Gu finally felt a lot better.
After lunch, Sheng Qianmo took Sheng Gu's health into consideration and asked someone to go home first, and then go out to play after dinner.
After listening to Sheng Qianmo's arrangements, Sheng Gu felt better knowing that his fourth uncle was always considerate of him.
It was night, and fireworks were set off in the night sky over the city.
Sheng Gu went up to the stone bridge and looked up for a while at the brilliant fireworks in the night sky. He happily turned back and shouted to Sheng Qianmo who was walking under the bridge, "Uncle Fourth, it's so beautiful!"
Sheng Qianmo: "Come down."
Sheng Gu nodded and walked down the stone bridge very happily. He saw Sheng Qianmo talking to the boatman who was sailing, but he didn't see the slave girl who was following Sheng Qianmo. Sheng Gu turned his head and looked around, only to find her. Crouching on a rock and messing with something, she went over and glanced at it, "What are you doing?"
Shu Nuan raised his head and glanced at her, "Let's make a wish with the lantern."
Sheng Gu understood, looked at her and said, "I also want to make a wish."
Shu Nuan had no choice but to take out his wishing paper and gave the lantern to her.
The boat Sheng Qianmo rented was very big, with colorful lanterns and flying red ribbons hanging on it. It was a beautiful red color.
Because it was the Wishing Festival, many people gathered on the shore to put down lanterns, so Shu Nuan didn't plan to put down the lanterns in his arms until the boat reached the center of the lake.
"Did you make a wish?" Sheng Qianmo glanced at the lantern in her hand and asked casually.
Shu Nuan didn't dare to put out the lanterns immediately after being asked this question, and said "hmm" with a nasal voice.
Sheng Qianmo grabbed her other little hand and squeezed her soft fingers, "Greedy."
Shu Nuan knew what he was referring to, so she had to take the lantern back hesitantly, but before she could say anything, Sheng Qianmo asked casually: "What did you promise?"
Shu Nuan held the petals of the lantern with her little hands, pursed her small mouth, and did not dare to answer.
But Sheng Qianmo was not very patient, so he stretched out his hand to open the stamen of the lantern, took out the wishing paper and took a look, and saw the beautiful and small handwriting -
I wish King Sheng a peaceful and happy life.
Sheng Qianmo had to admit that he had heard many nice words, but just a few delicate words written on paper made his heart melt.
Sheng Qianmo re-folded the wishing paper and put it back into the lantern, and said calmly: "Put it away."
Shu Nuan then fearfully put the lantern into the lake, without blinking, until he saw the lantern moving away in the direction of the wind, completely out of sight, and then he was willing to look back.