chance world

After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, he walked to the side where the saplings, shovel and a bunch of tools for planting trees had been prepared.

The little guys had never seen a tree planting before, and they were all very curious. Ding Qiyu beckoned a few children who were infinitely curious but obediently stood in a row and did not dare to move around. The four little guys ran up immediately and surrounded Ding Qiyu early. Take a closer look at the pit that has been dug some time ago.

Xiao Feng'er reached out to touch the soil on the ground, and Ding Qiyu greeted them, drawing the children's attention back to planting trees: "Hey, be careful, stand farther away, the ground is very dirty, don't touch and eat!" Ding Qiyu carefully gave Several children demarcate a safe area to watch.

"Just watch me plant it. After you and this tree have grown up, plant a new tree." After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, he did not forget to add a comment, "Live forever!"

Ding Qiyu squatted down next to the small sapling. It was transplanted by Ding Qiyu earlier in Hejia Village, Xingcheng City. He didn't understand it when he first came to another world. Later, Ding Qiyu realized that it was a kind of Ganbei with extremely strong vitality. tree species.

Ding Qiyu untied its root system. Its increasingly developed root system was covered with thick soil. It was soil from Hejia Village. It was transported quickly all the way, and the moist soil seemed to have a unique flavor of his hometown.

Seeing that Daddy's hands were stained with dirt, Ying'er and Nan Nan didn't like being dirty and sticky. With a curious and yearning face, she wanted to reach out her white and tender little hand to "help".

Ding Qiyu looked at the two little guys who were hesitant to reach out with a funny face: "Come on, come on, touch it, but after touching it, you must not touch the little mouth, or you will have a stomachache."

Feng'er and Wuyou obediently agreed, stretched out their little hands excitedly to touch them, and slapped their little palms on the soft soil, leaving small palm prints, and their white and tender palms became the same earthy color as their father's. Naughty but very happy.

Ding Qiyu smiled and asked: "How is it? Is it a warm feeling? This is the soil of our hometown~" interpreted for them, "Daddy, he was 'born' on this land."

"Nuan Nuan~" Naughty Bag No. [-] and No. [-] replied in unison.

While talking and joking, the bundled root system got rid of its shackles. Ding Qiyu asked the children to stand far away, lifted the young tree vigorously, and said with emotion: "Oh, it's really heavy." When I went to the pit, I still didn't forget to joke with the children, "It's as heavy as you~"

Daddy is bullying again, the little guy is not as heavy as a small tree, four plus one is about the same.

"The shadow doesn't sink~" the beauty-loving little girl Hong Ying was the first to retort.

Ding Qiyu raised his eyebrows, and quickly followed his daughter's words: "Okay, it's not sinking or sinking~ You guys, you have to work hard to grow taller. Although the little sapling is much heavier than you, it is also taller than you."

Putting the small tree in place, Ding Qiyu picked up the shovel on one side with the help of the tree trunk, and looked at a few little ones: the naughty one and the two were squatting on one side, two little groups, they looked small and cute, playing with their little black hands like It was getting darker just now; Nannan looked at Brother Feng'er's dark little hands, pinching the corners of her clothes, frowning with little brows, as if her own hands were also stained with mud; Ying'er opened her eyes curiously. His big eyes focused on how his father planted the small tree.

Ding Qiyu gave up the idea of ​​asking them to help, the little guys are still too young, if one accidentally steps into the pit and falls into a little clay figurine, when Qing'er and the others come back and find out, he won't even think about going into the house to sleep .

Ding Qiyu had no choice but to carefully support the little tree with one hand, while holding the shovel awkwardly with the other hand, filling the hole with soil bit by bit.

"Why, digging?" the most serious little audience asked.As Ying'er asked, she covered her nose with her small hands, wondering if the little tree wouldn't be suffocated by the mud?

No matter how hard Ding Qiyu struggled, he still had to patiently respond to the little guy's questions: "No, the roots of the little tree are only in the soil, and the upper part can breathe and bask in the sun." It is the source of nourishment for the young trees, and the young trees have to get water and food from the soil." He was a little out of breath, and filling the soil with one hand was really not an easy task.

Ying'er nodded, and looked left and right, only to feel that all the big and small trees could only stay obediently in the place where they were planted, and could not run or jump: "They... can't even move."

Ding Qiyu saw that there was a lot of soil in the pit, so he let go of his hands and carefully tested it, and found that the little tree could stand on its own, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and bent down and said to his little daughter, "Hehe, it's because they can't move that they have a bigger tree. Small animals have stronger vitality and self-healing ability." Mingming brought four little ones to learn how to plant trees, but the only serious audience was the little daughter~

Ying'er's attention was still on the little tree. Seeing that the little tree no longer needed his father's support, Ying'er took a step forward and asked excitedly, "Daddy, is it planted?"

Ding Qiyu squeezed his dusty hands, resisted the urge to touch her little head, and shook his head: "Not yet. But it can stand on its own." After saying that, he quickly filled the pit completely and piled it up. A tall hill.

Ding Qiyu put down his shovel and clapped his hands, "Okay, okay! Next, we need to step on the loose soil a little more firmly, so that the little tree can stand firmly." Ding Qiyu said, stepping on the filled soil a few times , and clapped his hands to bring back the attraction of all the little guys, "Do you want to help?"

Little rascals No. [-] and No. [-] immediately dropped the small clods they had molded into their hands, and ran up to help in two steps.

When Ding Qiyu saw them looking up, he realized that the two little rascals had already smeared their fair and tender faces with the most original earth embellishment...the white clothes also had many "suspicious" little palm prints. After helping Xiaoshu enthusiastically, the two pairs The beautiful and cute little boots are also all dirty...

Anyway, Xi'er and Zhuyi would have to scold them twice, Ding Qiyu broke the pot and threw it, so he couldn't help being mischievous, and didn't bother to tell them to be careful.

Nan Nan looked down at the brand new light blue boots that she had just put on recently, frowning tightly, she didn't want her beautiful shoes to be soiled by the mud, but she really wanted to help Xiaoshu stand firm, so she was very hesitant.

Ding Qiyu was amused, and encouraged: "Tread lightly like my sister, and it won't stain your little shoes."

Only then did the little guy nod his head, stepped forward and stepped on it carefully, paying attention to the hardness of the soil, and then increased his strength to help Xiaoshu.

Ding Qiyu didn't embarrass the clean little baby, and quickly said: "Okay, Xiaoshu has stood firmly with your help."

Ding Qiyu watered the young tree that had just stood on its feet, and invited the children to water it one by one.

"You're done!" Ding Qiyu let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a specially prepared sweat towel, and asked the children to observe curiously around the small tree for a while, stepping into today's topic and asking, "Do you know why I want to take you to plant this tree today?"

Children, you look at me and I look at you, but you can't answer.

"Come here, I'll tell you." There were still a few trees in the yard, and Ding Qiyu led them to a big tree. This tree occupied the most important place in the garden, and its species was also different from other trees native to Shengcheng. different trees.There is also a mechanism wooden ladder made by Ding Qiyu beside the tree trunk.

Ding Qiyu stepped forward and patted its trunk: "This tree also comes from the forest near Hejia Village." He didn't forget to add, "Same as Daddy."

"At the beginning, I was under such a tree. From the place where I lived before, I came to Dagan! I opened up opportunities with your mothers, grandmas, and yourself."

Ding Qiyu climbed up the stable wooden ladder in two steps. Feeling that it was not enough, he took two more steps and sat on the step of the wooden ladder at will.Little naughty No. [-] and [-] felt curious and immediately wanted to climb up to play, but Ding Qiyu hurriedly stopped him seriously: "Hey! You can't come up, you can wait until you grow to my height."

Stabilizing the naughty boy, Ding Qiyu said condescendingly to the children: "There is such a big tree outside the Hejia Village, and that is where I was born."

The lost past is no longer the pain in Ding Qiyu's heart. Those memories of growing up are the memories that Ding Qiyu doesn't want to forget. She transplanted a tree of the same species to Feiyu Garden and put a ladder beside it.Here, it seems to be a mysterious door for her to come to Dagan, maintaining all the connections between her and the beautiful memories of her previous life.

Ding Qiyu casually supported the mechanical wooden ladder with his hand: "In my previous life... I just climbed a ladder, 'walked' into the mysterious door, and came to Daganhe Village."

The long story told that day must have a beginning.Ding Qiyu added the mysterious beginning of the story to the children, as if standing at the perfect new starting point of the story, recalling the beginning of that unforgettable opportunity for himself.

"So, this big tree represents the opportunity tree, and the small tree next to it, as I said just now, will thrive with you and grow endlessly. The few of you are the germination of my most cherished opportunity The little seedlings that came out." Ding Qiyu narrated aimlessly, his eyes moved away from the ignorant little faces, he raised his head, and looked up at the new green sprouting on the branches of the big tree behind him.

There is an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu, as if... a silver-orange drone is hidden there...

Ding Qiyu suddenly felt dizzy, and his words stopped abruptly.She subconsciously clutched her head, her thinking was a little sluggish, and her body seemed to be a little out of strength...

……

"Qiyu, what are you doing climbing so high?" She was dressed in a lavender dress, which was Ding Qiyu's unshakable sincerity at first, and she was unwilling to miss it after all the ups and downs and misunderstandings.Hundred knots soften the intestines and turn them into spring water, that is to cherish each other without weeping.

"Yu, be careful." She is dressed in white clothes, she is the bright moon that illuminates Ding Qiyu's heart, melting the frost and snow in three winters.On the Jingyue Bridge, the marriage will meet, and the heart and soul will never leave each other.

"Little carpenter, come down quickly." She was still fiery red, as bright as a spring flower, the fiery cinnabar that Ding Qiyu couldn't erase from his heart, and even the pain in his body was hard to break.Life and death depend on each other without any regrets, Diandian Xinyi tells Lingyu.

"Ayu, are you uncomfortable? Why are you still climbing so high?" Her lotus-colored skirt is as pure as morning dew, and it is the warmth that Ding Qiyu can't live without and can't let go of.Weaving a web of love one stitch at a time, you will end up with unswerving pity.

The princess in blue, who was walking at the end, quickly called two guards to come up to protect Ding Qiyu's stairs.She is the softness that Ding Qiyu hides in his heart and wants to guard for a lifetime, and she is inextricably linked by accidents.God-given good fate sets a good date, and we don't need to remember it until we grow old.

Sentences of caring words broke through the thick fog and hit his heart, stabilizing Ding Qiyu's momentary dizziness.Ding Qiyu saw that the little ones beside the ladder jumped happily to their side.

Ding Qiyu blinked, and the fog in front of his eyes completely returned to clarity.I just feel that there are colorful and fragrant flowers in front of my eyes... The warmth surging in my heart is hard to calm down...

Ding Qiyu obediently came down from the wooden ladder carefully, and had someone remove it. He looked back at the big tree in the garden, and the small tree he had just planted...at that moment...it was probably the one he had existed in that world. The momentary resonance that the traces accidentally produced...

Ding Qiyu smiled, turned his head to meet the people returning home, his eyes reflected the colorful colors in her heart, his eyes were as warm as the morning sun, just like seeing him for the first time, and asked with a soft smile, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

The future is still very long~ This garden is full of warmth, it is my own world.

[The full text of "The World of Chance" ends. 】