She was puzzled, but Liang Jiahuan had no intention of answering, watching Qin Yifan climbing the tree, standing under the tree and saying, "Be careful, don't fall down."

Qin Yifan: "That's a trifle."

Qin Yifan was lying on the tree trunk, Liang Jiahuan was about to throw the hemp rope up, and just picked it up from the ground, he frowned: "This stalk will not work, Yifan, be careful on it, wait for me for a while."

Qin Yifan snorted.

Liang Jiahuan turned around and left temporarily.

Qin Zhizhi glanced at his back, and Qin Yifan suddenly called her: "Sister, have you noticed that something is wrong with my uncle?"

Qin Zhizhi looked up at Qin Yifan who was climbing on the tree: "How do you say?"

Qin Yifan said in a low voice, "How can there still be such a swing now? Besides, you can see that no one has played with this thing for a long time. The servants in the grandma's house are all old. Whoever plays with this thing can't be used by grandma. Are you old enough to come and play?"

"Uncle insists on telling us to put it back, like, like..."

Qin Zhizhi: "Like what?"

Qin Yifan thought for a moment and said, "It seems that this thing is very important."

Qin Zhizhi did not speak.

Qin Yifan leaned on the tree and looked farther: "Uncle is back."

She looked back, Liang Jiahuan came with two hemp ropes in his hands, walked under the tree and threw the hemp ropes up: "Yi Fan catch it."

Qin Yifan snorted and hurried to pick it up.

Liang Jiahuan threw it on it twice, but Qin Yifan finally caught it. After he tied the hemp rope firmly, both ends hung down again. Liang Jiahuan untied the original plank from the original hemp rope and fastened it firmly. on new twine.

After finishing all this, he sat down for an interview, and then looked up at Qin Yifan who was still on the tree: "It's very strong, you can come down."

Qin Yifan came down from the tree unhurriedly.

Liang Jiahuan was still sitting on the swing, raised his head to look at the sky, and swayed twice in silence.

Qin Zhizhi stepped forward and said abusively, "Does my uncle need me to push you?"

Liang Jiahuan: "...No, I'm too old to play with this thing, I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack."

Qin Yifan jumped down from the tree: "Uncle, you bounced around at the concert, but you didn't lose the swing at all."

Qin Zhizhi: "Have you watched your uncle's concert?"

Qin Yifan said as he should: "Of course, sister, haven't you heard of it?"

Qin Zhizhi was silent.

All right.

She doesn't seem to have heard of it.

Liang Jiahuan said, "Your sister used to come to my concerts a lot, but she couldn't buy tickets, so she asked me for internal tickets."

Qin Zhizhi: "..."

She really didn't know about it.

Several people talked for a while, and Father Qin suddenly shouted: "Zhizhi, let's go home."

Qin Yifan pouted: "Our dad is just partial, he just told you to go home, but he didn't tell me to go home. What the hell, he still wants to keep me and won't let me go home?"

Qin Zhizhi slapped it with a slap: "Who told me to be a little padded jacket, you are a bastard."

Qin Yifan: "..."

The Liang family smiled happily: "Yi Fan comes with me to get something."

Hearing this, Qin Yifan stepped back with a pale face: "No, no, uncle, I've grown up, so I can't ask for your gift."

Qin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

Is there really an inside story?

Liang Jiahuan: "How about that, I chose it for you?"

Qin Yifan wanted to cry: "Uncle."

Liang Jiahuan: "Come with me."

Qin Zhizhi was curious, and wanted to go over to see what it was, and followed them to the parking lot of Liang's house, where Qin's father was already waiting.