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Ah Che remodeled the swing in the yard and laid a layer of warm and soft cushions on the swing frame. This was considered done.
From beginning to end, Qingzhi sat on the stone bench aside and looked up at Ah Che's work. When he finished his work and turned around, Qingzhi blinked.
"Come here, Uncle Ache will carry you up and play for a while."
Qingzhi looked at him hesitantly.
"It's okay, Uncle A Che is here to protect you." Jing Che knew that this little girl wanted to play on the swing, but the snow had fallen too hard and the wind was strong the past few days, so the little one could only stay in the room and study all day long. Learning calligraphy is naturally overwhelming.
Hearing what A Che said, Qingzhi walked over and Jing Che leaned over to pick up the little girl, placed her firmly on the swing and sat down.
Her two young hands subconsciously grabbed the swing vine. She turned around and glanced at A'che. A'che gently swung the swing behind her and said in a low voice, "Is it fun?"
Qingzhi nodded slightly, raised her head, and watched her toes rising in a semi-arc from low to high. Her eyes slowly moved from the toes to the branches and then to the horizon in the distance.
The sky is blue and clear.
It's not snowing today.
When Shu Nuan came back with the account book, he happened to see A Che and Qing Zhi playing on the swings in the yard.
The little girl was wearing the deer-embroidered cloak she had made for her a few days ago, with several green bamboos embroidered on the hem. As her little body swayed slightly, the cape on her head was surrounded by a circle of white fluff. , revealing a very sweet cheek, the usually white face will now have a slight blush, and the lips will be as red as flowers.
I don't know if it was because she had been playing for a long time, but the red ribbon that tied the little girl's hair came loose, and her hair fell loosely to her shoulders. Some of the broken hair even floated out of the cloak and cap, cluttering her big black eyes.
"Qingzhi."
Shu Nuan felt soft in her heart and couldn't help but call her "darling" softly.
Xiao Qingzhi turned around following the sound, and when she saw Shu Nuan coming back, her clear eyes became brighter. She shook the swing vine, and Jing Che hugged the little girl down.
Qingzhi must have really had fun, this time she ran and threw herself into Shu Nuan's arms. When she was hugging Shu Nuan, she accidentally took a few mouthfuls of cold air and gasped heavily.
Shu Nuan touched Qingzhi's little head and said, "Qingzhi, I have good news for you. Your little brother Jian is coming to see you the day after tomorrow."
Qingzhi raised her head from her arms and opened her eyes wide. Her eyes were dark and big, and she looked at her with clear and soft eyes. She looked so cute.
"It's true." Shu Nuan knew that she wanted to confirm it to him. She took off Qingzhi's cape and tied her hair with the red silk band again.
"Is your friend coming?" Jing Che asked from the side.
Shu Nuan looked up at Ah Che, nodded and said, "I've received a letter from you, I should be on my way here now."
Qingzhi tugged on Shu Nuan's sleeves and asked for Shu Nuan's hug.
Shu Nuan then hugged her up. Qingzhi got her wish and hugged Shu Nuan's neck. Then she turned to look at A Che and stretched out her little hand. A Che also stretched out his hand without knowing why, and Xiao Qing was Zhi touched his thumb.
Ah Che naturally understood what the little guy meant, and gave a rare faint smile: "We little ones can praise others."
Qingzhi also arched her eyebrows.