Qiao Chengfan: "..."

He knew that Xiaoyouzi's mouth was a deceitful one.

This kind of sweet talk is very bluffing.

However, Qiao Chengfan found that he was quite useful. At least, he didn't feel tired of hearing her talk a few times.

As they walked, Qiao Chengfan patted the back seat of the bicycle: "Come on, we should go back."

"Brother, it's still early. You can take Little Yuzi for a walk."

"Where else do you want to go?"

"Just take a walk along the road here. As long as I'm with my brother, I'll be happy wherever I go."

In the end, Qiao Chengfan did not refuse. He saw sincerity and purity in Xiao Youzi's big eyes, so beautiful, like the warmest sunshine in spring.

Little Yuzi is more like Qiqi, good-looking and simple, and does not inherit the cunning and shrewdness of the old fox like Old Qiao.

Little Yuzi walked beside him, neither feeling cold nor tired. She drank the milk tea in her hand and jumped up and down with her little pearl bag on her back, like a deer walking in a forest full of sunshine.

Qiao Chengfan walked with her, walking very slowly.

After turning one street and walking into another, Qiao Chengfan chose a less crowded place to accompany her. The winter scenery was bleak and dark, but the bare branches were still strong, as if they were waiting for new life in the coming year.

There was a cold wind blowing, carrying the fragrance of wintersweet, floating far away.

The light passes through the clouds, the morning haze has been swept away, and the sky and the earth are filled with golden and warm sunshine.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the wind and moon are boundless.

Little Yuzi was chattering beside her. She always had endless things to say, and the atmosphere was never awkward or deserted.

Qiao Chengfan occasionally responded with a few words.

Little Youzi likes to talk about her class teacher and classmates the most. Her class teacher is very strict and she was even punished by standing still.

In the middle of the journey, Qiao Chengfan answered Lao Qiao's call. Lao Qiao said that Qiqi personally made a cake for Xiaoyouzi. Qiao Chengfan sounded really envious.

If he were this little girl, he would rather be silly, there is no need to be smart, with Lao Qiao protecting her, Qiqi doting on her, and him accompanying her, how happy she would be.

After walking a long way, little Yuzi didn't feel tired, but became more and more excited.

As evening approaches, the sun sinks little by little to the west, and the bright light becomes dim. The red sun gradually sinks to the top of the mountain, and the afterglow fills the streets and courtyards beside the road.

There were no cars on the street, and occasionally people passed by them on bicycles. Most of the time, it was just the two of them.

The orange sunset shines on little Yuzi's fair and cute face. Her face is full of happiness and excitement. Qiao Chengfan will feel very good when he sees her happy little face.

Qiao Muyuan's smile is very contagious, like a little angel.

Occasionally, there would be birds hopping in front of them. When Little Pomelo rushed over, the birds would fly into the sky with a "hoorah".

Sometimes she would jump and walk naughtily, counting the bricks on the ground, one, two, three, four...

Xiaoyouzi also asked Qiao Chengfan to teach her how to ride a bicycle. Qiao Chengfan was tightly entangled with her and taught her patiently for a few minutes. However, Qiao Muyuan was too stupid and almost fell down, so Qiao Chengfan did not dare to teach her anymore.

If you can't learn it, then you can't learn it. There is no need to learn it. There are many drivers in the family.

If she falls, he will have to be taught a lesson by Lao Qiao for several days.

As the sun set, when it was almost time, Xiao Youzi jumped on the back seat of Qiao Chengfan's bicycle and grabbed his clothes.

Qiao Chengfan took her home, and the sunset lengthened the shadow of the bicycle.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is far away.
Chapter completed!