It seems that you have forgotten what happened more than 20 years ago and treat me as a paper tiger.
In Xiangcheng, in a courtyard on the west side, Su Qiao was being surrounded by Xiao Yue'er and was happily spinning around.
"Mom, is this yard really ours?"
"Of course, this was bought with real money by my mother. This yard is big, which is convenient for our little Yue to practice martial arts."
"Mother is so nice."
Looking at his mother who was helping him make a small swing, Xiao Yue'er was extremely happy.
While Su Qiao was whittling the wood, she smiled and praised: "Xiao Yue'er is also very good. He helped mother protect your father and grandfather very well."
Little Yue'er lowered his head: "Yue'er didn't do anything actually. Yue'er is too young and his martial arts skills are too weak."
Speaking of this, Yue'er still felt a little lost.
"Yue'er has done a great job, really."
The little guy was not even six years old. He didn't make any noise along the way. He even comforted his grandfather and father in a low voice and endured hunger.
Although Su Qiao was chasing after them, she asked Xiao Si to help her watch them.
The more she looked at this child, the more she liked him and the more proud she became of him.
"Come here, Yue'er. Grandpa will take you to see the room."
Old Man Liu stood at the door of the hall and waved to Xiao Yue'er.
Xiao Yue'er hesitated for a moment, but still ran towards his grandfather.
After entering the house, he quietly pulled his grandfather's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, did you do this on purpose?"
"Um?"
Xiao Yueer blinked his eyes and said, "Daddy and Mommy haven't seen each other for a long time. Grandpa wants them to have a good talk."
"You clever little devil."
Father Liu pinched his little face and said, "You still keep pestering your mother even though you know that?"
"Drink some hot tea first, and we'll do it later."
Qi Jinghe placed the tea tray on the stone table in the pavilion and called Su Qiao.
"good."
Su Qiao clapped his hands and entered the pavilion.
After drinking a glass, he poured a glass for the man as well: "You drink too, I'm sorry to make you suffer this time."
Qi Jinghe shook his head slightly and suddenly remembered what his son said.
Say he is too fierce.
He coughed twice uncomfortably, and said softly, "I'm fine. You're the one who's suffering the most."
Su Qiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm a little tired, as long as you're all right."
Su Qiao was so devoted to herself that even Qi Jinghe felt that he had been too harsh on her in the past.
"Ahem, I've boiled some hot water for you. Take a shower and go to sleep. Your eyes are full of red bloodshot."
Su Qiao was indeed a little tired, but he could still hold on. "I'll go to sleep after I finish making this swing."
"It's okay to do it after you wake up. How about I do it?"
It’s just a swing. Although I’ve never made it before, I believe it shouldn’t be difficult.
"I'd better wait until I wake up before doing it." The little guy will definitely be happier if she does it.
Half an hour later, after waiting outside Su Qiao's bedroom for a long time but still not seeing her come out to pour water, Qi Jinghe frowned, thought for a while, then pushed the door and walked in.
At a glance, I saw the person who was leaning against a wooden barrel in the middle of the room, already sleeping soundly.
"Why did you fall asleep?"
The water is cold. If you continue sleeping like this, you will catch a cold, right
Qi Jinghe hesitated for a moment, but still walked over with a red face.
As soon as I caught a glimpse of the fair and delicate body underwater, a warm current rushed to my forehead.
The whole person looked like a cooked shrimp, red from head to toe.
He took a deep breath, and with trembling hands he carried the person out of the water. He quickly wiped the person a few times with a towel and stuffed the person into the quilt on the bed.
"Jinghe..."
Su Qiao opened her eyelids drowsily, and when she saw it was him, she closed her eyes again with relief.
He pulled the man down and put one leg on him.
Qi Jinghe's face flushed red: "..."
I took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, not daring to look down.