Changsheng would sometimes feel sad, but for her, this emotion came and went quickly. For example, right now, she was staring at the busy ants on the ground and fell into obsession.
These little things are so cute. Although they are so small, they are so strong. They can lift food larger than themselves and run around without showing any signs of fatigue. What's even more rare is that they still have such a good relationship.
You help me, I'll help you. The key is that it's not troublesome at all. That's great.
Thinking of herself at this moment, Changsheng grabbed her little hand and felt depressed in her heart. After living for so many years, she gradually understood that no one liked her, and no one liked to talk to her. Everyone thought she was ugly, and felt that no one liked her.
She is stupid. Is she really annoying?
Little ant, little ant, how wonderful it would be if I was also a little ant. Wouldn’t you dislike me? Can we live together? Will you also hug me often like Xiaohu?
He would kiss him and give him a nice tiger skin hat?
Changsheng has no merits in her body. She only has one pair of eyes. Different from her brother's pure black eyes, they are slightly brown and look as peaceful and harmless as a small animal.
How could the ants on the ground understand Chang Sheng's words? They were still busy carrying the food waste thrown by Chang Sheng, but when they were carrying a piece of cloud cake the size of a finger, they encountered a stone as big as a head.
This is a natural hazard for them.
Changsheng saw them lingering, and immediately reached out to move the stone. But she was too thin, and no matter how hard she tried, the stone only moved slightly and was not lifted as expected.
Why is it so heavy?
Chang Sheng took a breath, her dark and thin face full of doubts. But she did not give up. She pushed hard with her two thin chopstick-like hands, and the stone was finally pushed open a crack, but she was not strong enough.
, it fell back with a snap, pressing down on Changsheng’s little finger.
"ah!"
In the past few breaths, Changsheng let out a slow "ah" sound, pulled his hand back with force, and saw that his fingers were now bruised and purple, and there was a blood blister.
Ah, it hurts so much.
Looking at his fingers blankly, tears slowly gathered in Changsheng's eyes, feeling a little at a loss.
But at this time, an angry head poked in, and it was Chunfang who had been looking for Changsheng for a long time. When she saw Changsheng covered in filth, Chunfang was even more furious!
"Little miss! How many times have I told you not to come to this dirty place. Look at your skirt. You just changed it this morning and it's dirty again. Miss will see you later. If you see you dirty,
Xixi, how can I still be willing to talk to you?"
While talking, Chunfang pulled Changsheng out, dusted her body hard, and then hurriedly grabbed her hand and ran to Yu Qiuqu's boudoir in the distance.
After running and jogging, Chunfang was still late. At this moment, Yu Qiuqu's maid looked at Chunfang dissatisfied and asked them to wait outside while he went in to report to the eldest lady.
"Little miss, when I meet the eldest lady later, you have to say a few more words to make the eldest lady happy. On this special day, don't make the eldest lady unhappy..."
Chunfang talked a lot, but Changsheng lowered his head and muttered softly.
"It wasn't changed this morning, it was changed the day before yesterday..."
It turns out that she didn't react until now. But the little Changsheng already knows that if a child says something that adults don't want to hear, the adults will look at you with "Why are you so ignorant" and express sadly that they have already
I'm very tired, how can you still be so disobedient? It's not that Changsheng is smart, it's just that these are what she saw from Chunfang.
After a while, Yu Qiuqu's eldest maid came out and motioned for Changsheng to go in with her. Chunfang was worried, but without the consent of the eldest lady, she would never dare to follow her in. She was just worried that the young lady would say something about her.
The service was not attentive enough. Alas, but the young lady has never been very smart, so she shouldn't say bad things about herself, right?
At this time, Changsheng had arrived at Yu Qiuqu's room. The room smelled really good, a fragrance that belonged exclusively to her mother. She didn't dare to walk over casually, but while standing there, she quietly took a few deep breaths, hoping to get more
Inhale the scent of your mother. That way, even if you don’t see her for many days, you will never forget the scent of your mother.
This smells really good...
At this time, Yu Qiuqu, who had drank a few glasses of wine, rubbed his forehead, and through the heavy gauze curtains and the figures of the maids and women, he saw the child standing at the door, rubbing the corners of his clothes uneasily with his fingers.
In appearance, this child has almost no resemblance to himself, and even less to her husband. If Yu Qiuqu hadn't been so sure that he had given birth to two children, he really wouldn't have believed that he would have such a dark, unattractive child.
But, after all, this is his own child.
Yu Qiuqu's motherly heart suddenly rose, and she gently waved to Changsheng.
Changsheng's eyes lit up immediately and he walked over quickly. When he came to Yu Qiuqu's side, he swallowed nervously and shouted softly.
"mother……"
Perhaps because there has been no communication for a long time, the voice is slightly hoarse, making people unable to believe that it is the voice of a child.
Yu Qiuqu frowned slightly, but still gently took the child in his arms, patted Changsheng on the shoulder, and called her name softly.
"What did you eat this morning? Did you eat well? Who did you play with during the day? You weren't bullied..."
Changsheng answered fluently. It's not that she suddenly became smarter, it's just because Yu Qiuqu always asked these questions every time he saw Changsheng. Even Changsheng, who was not very smart, had listened more and practiced more in private.
You can recite it backwards and forwards.
After asking these questions, Yu Qiuqu was a little stuck for a moment. When he looked at Changsheng, he didn't know what to say. But at this moment, Changsheng opened his eyes expectantly and looked at his mother, hoping that she could talk to him more.
a few words.
Facing his daughter's expectant eyes, Yu Qiuqu's heart softened for a moment.
"Changsheng, you..."
"Miss!"
At this time, a maid rushed in hurriedly, her voice was much higher.
"Miss, the master and uncle have called the servant to invite you to the front yard to entertain the guests."
"At this time? Who is coming again?"
"I don't know you either. I only know that the master and uncle seem to take them very seriously. They just seem to have an air of immortality. I don't know if they are immortals..."
This little girl just entered the Yu Mansion this year, so naturally she didn't know most of the guests, but Yu Qiuqu stood up directly, her voice trembling!