However, the two little guys secretly agreed behind the adults’ backs that they would stay together during the Chinese New Year.
After sending Wen Zhigu's mother and son away, Shu Nuan's leg injury was almost healed. Because Wen Zhigu came to visit her these days, she didn't go to the trading house. If anything happened, Li Xiaoke would come and let her know. Will make a sound.
But now that the new year is approaching, many things must be dealt with in advance.
And Ache had to return to the Southern Dynasty because of the summons from the Southern Dynasty.
The Heng Mansion suddenly became very deserted.
Shu Nuan went to the trading company, leaving only Uncle Chen in the Heng Mansion studying with the little girl.
Because Brother Xiao Jian and the others were with her a few days ago, Qingzhi didn't have extra time to think about things, but she would be bored in the Heng Mansion. After a long time, Qingzhi missed Shu Nuan especially, but she was afraid The adults were worried, but Qingzhi endured it until almost noon, and took advantage of Uncle Chen to rest, but still couldn't help but go out.
When going out, Qingzhi put a cloak on herself and wrapped herself up, for fear that she would make Shu Nuan sad if she accidentally fell ill again.
Qingzhi waited on the street for a long time with her head raised, and finally a carriage came.
"Where are you going, girl?"
Qingzhi showed the written words to the coachman—Changge Trading Company
"Okay!"
After getting on the carriage, Qingzhi secretly opened a corner of the curtain and looked at the bustling street. However, the little guy felt empty in his heart, always feeling that something was missing.
Obviously New Year's Eve... is almost here.
Qingzhi rolled her eyes absentmindedly, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the car window. Qingzhi's eyes lit up slightly, and she went out to shake the driver's hand.
"What's wrong, girl? Do you want to get off here?"
Qingzhi nodded and gave him the broken silver.
After getting off the carriage, Qingzhi took a sudden bite of the biting wind and coughed until his eyes turned red, but he still ran in that direction.
Qingzhi was very anxious, but the more anxious she became, the less fast she could run. On the contrary, her breathing became more and more uncomfortable. She accidentally tripped over something and fell to the ground because she accidentally failed to look at the road. She screamed in pain and coughed even more violently.
In the crowd, the man turned around.
A small ball of snow-white fluff lay on the ground.
The little thing raised his head from his cloak hat and saw him turning his head, his clear and dark eyes lit up.
Sheng Qianmo stepped over and picked up the little girl.
Such a light and little girl.
The young girl was wrapped in a snow-white warm cloak. The embroidery of green bamboo leaves on the brocade made the little girl even more elegant and gentle. Her hair was combed beautifully, with two braids hanging on both sides of her shoulders, and the broken hair floating out of her forehead. The cold wind blurred his eyes.
Qingzhi looked up at him with a small face, a very pure and clean look.
Sheng Qianmo gently grabbed the little girl's little wrist, and opened her thin lips slightly, as if the pain was like breaking her heart at that moment, but the words she spoke were calm and gentle: "It's you."
When Qingzhi heard that he still remembered her, she arched her eyebrows, nodded, and thought of something else. She gave him the peace charm she bought with Brother Xiao Jian a few days ago as a thank you for that day.
Shu Nuan has taught you that you should repay kindness with kindness.
When the little guy handed the peace charm to him, Sheng Qianmo moved his fingers slightly, and an unknown dark emotion suddenly surged in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice still low: "Is it for me?"
Qingzhi looked at him and nodded.
Sheng Qianmo took it, and the peace charm fell into his palm, carrying the residual warmth of a small thing.