chance world

"Hey, Ying'er is good~ Auntie's face is full of powder now, which smells bitter, Ying'er can't kiss her." Lian'er hugged her, reached out to touch the tip of Ying'er's nose, "I can't bear to part with Ying'er's small mouth Bitter." Lian'er coaxed Hongying, but she was actually worried that the powder would affect the little guy's body.

The little guy has long understood the difference between bitterness and sweetness. Hearing that it is bitter, although he doesn’t understand why such a fragrant thing is bitter, he quickly put away the thought of kissing, leaned softly into Lian’er’s arms, and looked for it. Leaning in a comfortable position, muttering and humming in a waxy voice, the whole little person turned into a cute little clingy spirit.

Lian'er listened, and the tune seemed to be a little nursery rhyme that Ayuxin taught her. She couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and looked up, her eyes blocked by the red car curtain.If Ding Qiyu could see what they looked like at this moment, one big and one young, his heart would definitely melt into sugar water.

Lian'er tightened her arms around Hongying, patting her on the back fondly.Is it possible that we will have such a cute little guy with Ah Yu soon?

Hong Ying hugged Lian Er back, the little guy was a petite expert, and he didn't understand where they were going when they were all dressed up in such a happy mood, obviously still thinking about the fact that she didn't have a comfortable nap, and thought that Aunt Lian Er was finally going to coax her She fell asleep by herself, obediently continued to brew her drowsiness, and raised her head and said to Lian'er Nunuuo: "So fine~" Eyes full of anticipation.I haven't heard any stories from Yinsu just now. The stories my mother told have been overdue for a long time, so I have to listen to them again.

Lian'er raised her eyebrows: "Ying'er wants to hear a story?"

Hongying nodded: "So fine~" You have to listen to stories before you can sleep.

Lian'er thought for a while and teased her: "The stories I tell are definitely not as interesting as your father's, do you still want to listen?"

Hong Ying nodded again, yes, yes!

Lian'er touched her small face: "Then I'm going to start telling." Lian'er knew a lot of stories suitable for children, and planned to tell Ying'er the little stories that A Niang liked to tell herself when she was young.

Seeing her soft and cute appearance, Lian'er suddenly realized that the little guy was trying to sleep, so she hugged her carefully, patted her side lightly, trying to use the opportunity of telling stories to coax the little guy to sleep for a while.

The baby girl's baby girl's voice came from inside the sedan chair. Ding Qiyu looked back outside, but couldn't hear what she and Aunt Lian'er were talking about. The smile on Ding Qiyu's face widened, and he started to gallop.

Who knows how long the story hasn't started yet, the eight-carrying sedan chair got off the sedan chair after Xi Niang's congratulations were sung.

The feeling of sitting in a sedan chair is obviously different from that of riding in a carriage. The material of the sedan chair is good and steady, and the bearer is also selected by Ding Qiyu. Soon, the sedan chair starts to shake gently at a certain rhythm, and the soft strength does not let the People feel bumpy, but it is extremely interesting.

The little guy nestled in Lian'er's arms didn't know what had happened, so he quickly sat up, turned his head and looked around curiously, not understanding what kind of new game it was, for a while, the little guy's brewing drowsiness and antipathy The concentration of the bedtime story is shaken off by the ups and downs of the arc, which is fun and novel.

The joy outside happened at this moment. Xiao Yinger turned back and asked Aunt Lian Er very curiously. Lian Er's story stopped and she asked the child in her arms with a smile: "Yinger, this is the sedan chair. Is it the first time for Yinger to sit?" ?” Without waiting for the child’s answer, he added with a smile, “It’s also my first time sitting in a carriage.” Lian’er had never been a Xitong in a sedan chair when she was a child, and when her family had the conditions, she preferred to ride in a more efficient carriage. The first time you take a sedan chair is your own eight-carried sedan chair, which is of great significance.

Hong Ying laughed excitedly, pointing her little finger at the window of the sedan chair, Nuo Nuo called Aunt Lian Er, anxious to see what was going on outside, why was it so lively?

Lian'er gently opened the corner of the car curtain and found that A Yu had specially made the window thicker. To see the scene outside, the window needs to be opened.Lian'er saw that the clothes on Ying'er were not very thick, how could she be willing to let her catch a cold?Hugging Ying'er up to the window to look at the tightly closed window, coaxing: "Let's take a look after we get here, okay? Open the window now and the wind and snow outside will come in." Lian'er gently pulled Holding Ying'er's sleeve, "Ying'er will catch cold if she wears less clothes."

The little guy understands the meaning of "catching a cold", and she doesn't want to drink those bitter, dark medicines anymore!Hong Ying put away her small thoughts, raised her head and said a few words softly and stickily, discussed with Lian Er, and confirmed that she would give herself a chance to see it later.

Lian'er also agreed, can't you see the excitement outside by hugging her out of the car in a while?Knowing that the little guy is very interested in the lively sound, Lian Er smiled and said: "Now, can Auntie tell you why it is so lively outside?"

"Yeah!" Ying'er sat down, pricking up her little ears to listen.

Lian'er opened her lips and asked, "Does Ying'er still remember the fireworks that day?" Afraid that the little guy might not remember, she added vividly, "That's right, I was holding you upstairs and saw the fireworks in the sky. There were so many colorful flowers blooming all over the place. Remember?"

Ying'er is very smart, she frowned and thought for a while, and sure enough she still remembered the scene at that time, she squeezed her two little hands and opened them loudly, trying her best to imitate the splendid fireworks in the sky, and at the same time, she said in a childish voice with great interest: "Huh, huh, huh!" Wow—" Then Xiaozui muttered, "Bump!" In the sky of Little Whimsy, the most beautiful fireworks have already been set off.

Lian'er was very pleasantly surprised: "Yes! Ying'er is so smart, I still remember it." Lian'er was poked at the softness in the center by the lively and cute appearance of the little guy, and patiently explained, "That was when Daddy married Aunt Yiran Let it go. That’s when Daddy took Aunt Yiran home.”

Hong Ying temporarily stopped the noisy little fireworks, although she knew who Aunt Yi Ran was, but how her father remembered Aunt Ran Yun Yun, I don't know how much she could understand.

Lian'er was sure that Ying'er was listening seriously, and then the real topic was brought up: "Today...it's your father, who is going to marry me..." Lian'er's eyes moved to the slightly swaying red curtain, and the eyes sparkled Compared with the gorgeous fireworks that day, the light paused, and the smile on her lips became sweeter, "That's why it's so lively." All the bustle and bustle outside the window at this moment is because of herself, is it Don't you have to admire the happiness of your sisters anymore?

Xiao Hongying nodded ignorantly, even if she didn't understand, she wouldn't have any troubles in her mind, no matter what, it's right to be lively~ The gently shaking range and the cheerful melody outside the window aroused Xiaoying'er's interest in music .Ying'er actually babbled and hummed to the rhythm of the swaying sedan chair. The tone seemed to be learning the lively joy outside, but also seemed to be created by the clever and strange imagination of the little guy. Shaking his head and little hands lightly, every beat fell on the rhythm point accurately, and the music felt great.

Lian'er's eyes were full of love, and she praised: "What did Ying'er sing? It's really nice." A Yu likes rhythm, and Ying'er has inherited this preference.

Ying'er was busy "singing and dancing" and stopped her movements, Nuo Nuo replied: "Sedan sedan chair~" After finishing speaking, she continued humming earnestly.

Lian Er nodded: "It's the song of the sedan chair." She helped her choose a title for the song, "Sing it to Dad later, okay?" Ah Yu will be very happy to hear such a lovely song.

Hongying nodded while shaking her head and clapping the rhythm with dignity, expressing that she would also share it with her father.

The outside of the sedan chair was full of spirits, and inside the sedan chair were singing and laughing, and the wedding reception team returned to the new house in Xingcheng as scheduled.The new house is full of people, and the waiters at the gate are busy arranging several arriving carriages and horses. The guards at the gate and the waiters who welcome the guests are all competent people selected by Ding Qiyu and A Niang together. The expressions of the two rows of guards were not as serious as usual. The brims of the hats, cuffs, and belts were all embellished with happy colors, which matched the colors of the red paper pasted on the mahogany gate and the red lanterns hanging from the corners.The entire outer wall is covered with red silk, and anyone who passes by, from a distance, whether they are looking at people or looking at the house, will know that this family has a big happy event today.

Seeing the arrival of the bride-seeking team, the waiter who arranged the carriages immediately called the coachman to transfer away the crowded carriages and horses by the main entrance.The maids and guards who greeted the guests stepped forward and stood in two teams, one on the left and one on the right to welcome today's protagonist, and congratulated in unison.

Ding Qiyu on the horse thanked everyone, got off the horse and came to the sedan chair, only to hear the childish voice of Ying'er inside that hadn't stopped.

Ding Qiyu smiled, his precious daughter has a lively and generous personality, which is completely different from her mother's quiet and quiet temperament. I don't know if Qing'er was so cute when she was a child?Ding Qiyu said: "It's here~" and opened the sedan chair curtain, and saw the picture of Lian Er doting on Hong Ying, Ding Qiyu and Lian Er looked at each other and smiled, but asked Hong Ying, "Is it fun to sit in a sedan chair? It seems that Ying'er has been singing all the time~" He didn't really want to ask the little guy, he picked her up from Lian'er's arms with one hand, and pulled out his bride with the other.

Ying'er hadn't sat on the sedan chair enough yet, the singing stopped, and she was chanting "sedan sedan chair" and "sedan sedan chair", her head and eyes followed the beautiful sedan chair, unwilling to let her father carry her out, but her father was indifferent, Ying'er Er can only ask Aunt Lian Er for help.

"Ying'er, let's see how lively it is outside?" Lian'er attracted the little guy's attention, just now she promised Ying'er to let her see the lively scenery outside.

As soon as Hong Ying heard this, Lian Er diverted her attention. She opened her eyes wide and looked around. The atmosphere at home today is very different. There are many things that Yinger has never seen before. The curious baby immediately started a journey of knowledge, pointing at this and that. Ask non-stop.Lian'er smiled sweetly, and quickly answered her, touched Ying'er's small face, and coaxed: "Good boy, next time Auntie will accompany you in a sedan chair."

Ding Qiyu quit: "Huh?! You can only marry me!"

Lian'er glanced at someone angrily and amusedly, the red sedan chair was not the only one in the whole world.