The little Muyan was so courageous that he secretly lured the maid away by himself, then turned around and took Muyin out, and the two of them ran out to play kite.
But soon Muyan regretted it. He disliked Muyin's slow speed and couldn't keep up with her. He not only said that he disliked her. But Yin'er was very obedient and tried his best to make himself faster and faster to keep up with Muyan.
pace.
How can such a sister make people dislike her?
"Brother Yan, Yin'er wants to catch up with you."
"As you grow older, if you are taller, I can take you to play with more things!"
"Uh-huh!"
Two pairs of little hands hold each other tightly, in the morning, at dusk, in spring, and at the end of winter solstice.
But now, Muyin stopped holding his hand. He smiled bitterly in his heart, pulled up Muyin's sleeves, and started running.
Only this feeling makes me feel like I was a child again.
After running for a while, Muyin's body really couldn't keep up. She gasped: "Muyin, slow down."
When Mu Yan heard this, he actually slowed down a little, and not long after, the destination was reached.
This is a hilltop next to the house, neither high nor low, but the wind is relatively strong. The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the ground, coating it with a light golden color.
The vegetation in this season is slightly withered and yellow, and looks very unique under the golden light. It makes a rustling sound when you step on it.
Muyin's black hair was a little messy due to the wind, and when she was about to tidy it up, Muyan was a step ahead and pinned it to her ears.
"Okay. Let's get started." Muyin was a little eager to try it. Generally speaking, in his eyes, kites were something played at his daughter's house. But he can still play with them now, which is quite new.
Mu Yan took the kite in his hand, handed the string to Mu Yin, taught Mu Yin some simple essentials, and then let Mu Yin start running.
Muyin had a strong understanding. After hearing what Muyan said, he started running with a smile on his face, shouting as he ran, "Look at me, I'm invincible!"
Mu Yan burst out laughing. After seeing her for so long, he could no longer regard Mu Yin as Mu Yin. But it didn't matter, as long as her name was Mu Yin and as long as she was his sister, he would always love her as Mu Yin.
The kite was released, and the fierce wind blew by, blowing the kite high in just a moment.
It was a kite in the shape of a butterfly. Although Muyin looked upset, she still thought it was quite fun. Watching the kite flying in the sky, it seemed that her troubles were also thrown into the sky.
After playing for a while, Muyin was tired. She sat down on the ground regardless of her appearance, and didn't care how many times the grass on the ground had been stepped on.
She has always been informal and carefree, even in the military camp.
Muyan looked at Muyin and felt that she had more and more mysteries, but he still kept quiet and sat down with her.
"How do you feel?" Muyan once again helped her sort out the messy three thousand black hair.
Muyin nodded and grinned: "It's quite refreshing. I don't know what's going on today. I'm very grumpy. I flew a kite here for a while and I feel much better."
"Because of what?"
"Well, maybe it's because of feelings. How can there be vicissitudes of life?"
"?" Muyan said he didn't understand.
Muyin spread his hands: "I heard Shen Ning sing it, so I said it unconsciously."
"Uh..." Mu Yan was speechless for a moment.
After blowing the wind for a while, Muyin felt that his mind was much clearer. Just as he was about to stand up and prepare to leave, he felt a slight pain in his stomach. The little Muyan was very courageous, so he secretly lured the maid away by himself, and then turned around and took Muyin out.
Yin, the two of them ran out to play kite together.
But soon Muyan regretted it. He disliked Muyin's slow speed and couldn't keep up with her. He not only said that he disliked her. But Yin'er was very obedient and tried his best to make himself faster and faster to keep up with Muyan.
pace.
How can such a sister make people dislike her?
"Brother Yan, Yin'er wants to catch up with you."
"As you grow older, if you are taller, I can take you to play with more things!"
"Uh-huh!"
Two pairs of little hands hold each other tightly, in the morning, at dusk, in spring, and at the end of winter solstice.
But now, Muyin stopped holding his hand. He smiled bitterly in his heart, pulled up Muyin's sleeves, and started running.
Only this feeling makes me feel like I was a child again.
After running for a while, Muyin's body really couldn't keep up. She gasped: "Muyin, slow down."
When Mu Yan heard this, he actually slowed down a little, and not long after, the destination was reached.
This is a hilltop next to the house, neither high nor low, but the wind is relatively strong. The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the ground, coating it with a light golden color.
The vegetation in this season is slightly withered and yellow, and looks very unique under the golden light. It makes a rustling sound when you step on it.
Muyin's black hair was a little messy due to the wind, and when she was about to tidy it up, Muyan was a step ahead and pinned it to her ears.
"Okay. Let's get started." Muyin was a little eager to try it. Generally speaking, in his eyes, kites were something played at his daughter's house. But he can still play with them now, which is quite new.
Mu Yan took the kite in his hand, handed the string to Mu Yin, taught Mu Yin some simple essentials, and then let Mu Yin start running.
Muyin had a strong understanding. After hearing what Muyan said, he started running with a smile on his face, shouting as he ran, "Look at me, I'm invincible!"
Mu Yan burst out laughing. After seeing her for so long, he could no longer regard Mu Yin as Mu Yin. But it didn't matter, as long as her name was Mu Yin and as long as she was his sister, he would always love her as Mu Yin.
The kite was released, and the fierce wind blew by, blowing the kite high in just a moment.
It was a kite in the shape of a butterfly. Although Muyin looked upset, she still thought it was quite fun. Watching the kite flying in the sky, it seemed that her troubles were also thrown into the sky.
After playing for a while, Muyin was tired. She sat down on the ground regardless of her appearance, and didn't care how many times the grass on the ground had been stepped on.
She has always been informal and carefree, even in the military camp.
Muyan looked at Muyin and felt that she had more and more mysteries, but he still kept quiet and sat down with her.
"How do you feel?" Muyan once again helped her sort out the messy three thousand black hair.
Muyin nodded and grinned: "It's quite refreshing. I don't know what's going on today. I'm very grumpy. I flew a kite here for a while and I feel much better."
"Because of what?"
"Well, maybe it's because of feelings. How can there be vicissitudes of life?"
"?" Muyan said he didn't understand.
Muyin spread his hands: "I heard Shen Ning sing it, so I said it unconsciously."
"Uh..." Mu Yan was speechless for a moment.
After blowing the wind for a while, Muyin felt that his mind was much clearer. Just as he was about to stand up and prepare to leave, he felt a slight pain in his stomach.
