There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 124: , A flowery smile

  Chapter 124, Flowery Smile

On the top of Xiangshan Mountain, there is a secluded stone road with tall maple trees on both sides. Walking on the stone path dyed red by maple leaves, looking at the slowly falling maple leaves, it was like entering a fairy tale world.

  Xiao Yeyang took the lead, followed by Dong Yuanxuan and his group leisurely admiring the rare beauty.

Ten meters in front of   , there are two little girls laughing and playing.

  At this moment, the two little girls are constantly bending over and holding up the maple leaves on the ground, throwing each other at each other.

  The flowery smile and cheerful laughter add a touch of special color to this quiet red maple stone road.

   "Oh, so beautiful, it is too wasteful not to write poems, I suggest that everyone write a poem, and then take it back to the academy for the master to comment, how about it?"

  Dong Yuanxuan said with a smile.

  Naturally, everyone else is indispensable, Xiao Yeyang, looking at the two little girls in front of him who are completely invading in joy, he can't help but want to express the joy in his heart.

  The people present are all carefully cultivated by each family. They are naturally well-educated, and they are not afraid at all.

  It's just that Yan Wentao stepped back: "You do it, I won't participate. I don't worry about the two of Inaka being in front. I will go and watch them."

  After speaking, without waiting for everyone to say anything, he ran away.

  He is not afraid of martial arts or anything, but for poetry, please spare him, he is a person who thinks about even the simplest poems for a long time.

  Yan Wenkai was not good at writing and wanted to leave, but unfortunately, he was a step late and was held back by Zhou Chengye.

In front of   , Daohua sweats finely on her forehead, and she breathes slightly. Although her legs are a little weak due to excessive climbing, she can't stop her enthusiasm for a playful moment.

  In ancient times, even in the countryside, because people watched from time to time, as a daughter's home, her behavior was not good and presumptuous, at most, she ran on the Tiankan with her third brother.

  Like this, you don’t have to worry about other people’s eyes, let go of your hands and feet, and there are people playing around with you, almost never.

   Looking at Zhou Jingwan with red cheeks on the opposite side, Daohua smiled.

  What adult soul, what little child, is it okay for all age groups to be in front of jokes?

  So, the movement of waving the maple leaf became faster.

  Yan Wentao stood two or three meters away, looking at the two with a smile.

  Big sister should be very happy today, look at it, so much fun!

  Since I returned to my uncle and aunt, the opportunity for my elder sister to go out has been reduced, and she must be bored at home.

  Well. The little prince is a playful. If he comes out to play next time, do you want to remind the little prince to call his eldest sister, oh, there is also Zhou’s sister.

   "No more, no more, I can't play anymore!"

  Zhou Jingwan panted, shaking her hand to Daohua, and then sat on the ground with an unimaginative butt.

  She must have not dared to do this when she was put in peace, but isn’t there no adult present?

  Inaka also stopped, panting with her arms folded, and looked up at the red maple leaves all over her head: "It would be nice if the maple leaves could fall automatically!"

   Upon hearing this, Yan Wentao's expression moved, and he found the maple tree closest to the two girls, then climbed up quickly with his hands and feet, and then began to vigorously shake the maple tree.

   "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

  Looking at the red maple leaves scattered all over the sky, Zhou Jingwan stood up immediately and slapped her hands in applause.

  Inahana also looked happy, stretched out her arms, letting the maple leaf float on her body.

  The movement here alarmed everyone behind who wrote the poem. As soon as Xiao Yeyang turned his head, his eyes fell on the rice flower bathed in the rain of maple leaves.

  Looking at the stars in her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked up involuntarily.

  He likes Daohua’s smile very much, especially the kind with curved eyebrows, which makes people feel warm.

  More than him, Dong Yuanxuan behind him also showed uncle-like smiles.

After playing around for a while, Daohua waved to Yan Wentao who was still shaking the maple tree: "Brother, it's okay, we don't play anymore, you come down quickly."

  Zhou Jingwan immediately took the words: "Yes, third brother, come down quickly, then shake it down, my arm should be sore."

  Hearing the calls of the two, Yan Wentao really stopped, then hugged the tree and quickly climbed down.

   "Three Brothers."

   Daohua was just about to pass the kerchief in her hand to Yan Wentao to wipe her sweat, but found that someone was ahead of her.

   "Brother Brother, wipe your sweat, see if you are tired." Zhou Jingwan couldn't help but put the silk kerchief in Yan Wentao's hand.

  "No need" Yan Wentao was at a loss with the handkerchief. How could he use the little girl's handkerchief? It was someone else's. Unfortunately, Zhou Jingwan didn't give him a chance to refuse.

  "What do you want to do, wipe your sweat! Look at your sweat dripping into your neck, is it comfortable?" Zhou Jingwan urged again and again.

   Daohua stood aside, looked at the two of them, and saw that Zhou Jingwan's eyes were clear and there was no difference in color, and she suddenly smiled.

  What is she thinking?

   Jingwan is still just a teenage girl.

   Daohua drew the handkerchief, put it back in Zhou Jingwan's hand, and then gave her own to Yan Wentao: "Brother, wipe your sweat."

  At this time, Yan Wentao dared to pick up the handkerchief and wipe his sweat.

   Seeing this, Zhou Jing pouted and said, "What are you doing, can't you use mine?" After finishing speaking, she glared at Daohua, "Isn't your brother my brother? What are you doing?"

   Daohua took Zhou Jingwan’s arm: "Isn’t this afraid of getting your handkerchief dirty?"

  Zhou Jingwan: "If it is dirty, it will be dirty. I have nothing else but just change it."

  At this moment, Xiao Yeyang came over.

  "Stop playing?"

  Seeing the red faces of the two little girls, everyone smiled.

Daohua and Zhou Jingwan shook their heads together.

   Suddenly, out of the corner of Daohua's eyes, she saw a hand suddenly stretched out towards her, and her head immediately turned to the side.

  Xiao Yeyang's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

   Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang: "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua angrily, stretched out his hand, took the leaf from her hair bun, and then curled his lips and said, "Playing around is playing around, and I don't know how to pay attention to the image. "

  Daohua didn’t reply, she was turned around by Zhou Jingwan: "Daohua, show me, there’s nothing on my head, right?"

   Daohua stretched out her hand to tidy up the hanging hair beside Zhou Jingwan’s ear, and then shook her head: "Nothing."

  Zhou Jingwan breathed a sigh of relief: “That’s good, if my mother sees my updo, she will definitely not let me out next time.”

  Hearing this, Daohua was also nervous: "Look at me too, and help me organize it." Her mother also pays attention to appearance, and she doesn't want to be confined to the backyard in the future.

  Zhou Jingwan fiddled with Daohua and said with a smile: "Yours is also pretty good."

   Daohua relaxed, looked at the sky, and asked: "Should we go down? Don't let the ladies and girls wait for a long time!"

  (End of this chapter)