"uncle."
I do not know how long it has been.
A slightly childish voice came from behind: "Uncle, can you help Die'er pick some plum blossoms? Die'er wants to make a garland, but she is short and can't reach the plum tree."
Chen Yi was slightly startled.
A four or five-year-old girl tugged pitifully on the hem of his clothes. Seeing him turn around, she jumped up on her little feet, indicating that she really couldn't reach the plum tree.
Um…
The gap is quite big.
"Are you...Zhao Die'er?" Chen Yi recognized the girl's identity at a glance. She was the only daughter of Zhao Jingzhong's family, the baby girl with whom he had a relationship.
"yes."
Zhao Dieer also recognized Chen Yi because her father often whispered in her ears that the owner of the Chen Mansion next door had great powers and must not offend him.
but.
Zhao Dieer is still in her innocent years and does not understand the twists and turns of the adult world. She only thinks that Chen Yi is so good-looking and does not look like a bad person.
"I help you pick plum blossoms, what benefits can you give me?"
Seeing Zhao Dieer's cuteness, Chen Yi wanted to tease her.
Who knows.
The little ceramic doll in front of me said something surprising: "Well...Uncle, if you are willing to pick plums for Die'er, I will marry you as my wife when Die'er grows up, Die'er promises!"
"marry me?"
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly:
"You girl, do you know what it means to get married?"
"Of course I know. Uncle, don't underestimate Die'er."
Zhao Dieer replied with a sweet voice: "When you get married, you can wear beautiful clothes, eat lots of wedding cakes, ride on the wedding boat, and put out wedding lanterns. It's so fun!"
To the end.
Zhao Dieer's eyes were full of yearning: She didn't really understand what it meant to get married. For her, getting married meant having delicious food, fun things, and beautiful clothes to wear...
"Who told you all this?"
Chen Yi did not destroy the little girl's inner longing for life, but squatted down, gently picked up Zhao Die'er, rubbed her little head, and looked at her gently.
"That sister from my uncle's house."
Zhao Dieer made some gestures with her fingers:
"That fairy sister who is as beautiful as my uncle. She often takes Die'er to the market to buy snacks and tells stories to Die'er. Die'er likes her the most!"
Dong Yunyue?
How could this girl get along with that Leng Bingshan?
Chen Yi was a little surprised and couldn't help but take a second look at the red face: Well, it is indeed difficult for a little girl with a simple and exquisite mind to be offensive.
"Uncle, please help Die'er pick plum blossoms."
Zhao Dieer urged in a sweet voice.
"Okay, okay, help Die'er pick plum blossoms. How many plum blossoms would Die'er want to pick?"
"Hmm...many, many more!"
"How many flowers are there?"
"Well...Die'er doesn't know either."
Chen Yi shook his head and smiled, reached out to pick it, but only broke off one, put it on Zhao Die'er's head, and put Zhao Die'er down: "Okay, it's cold outside, go home quickly."
"Not enough."
Zhao Die'er shook her little head like a rattle and pouted: "Die'er wants more. Die'er wants to make a garland. Can uncle pick some more for Die'er?"
"The beauty of plum blossoms lies in their loneliness and pride. They are not suitable for making rings."
What Chen Yi said sounded very confusing to Zhao Die'er, but Chen Yi didn't expect Zhao Die'er to understand. He changed the subject and said, "Do you want to build a snowman?"
"Great!"
As a child, the novelty came and went quickly. As soon as Zhao Dieer heard that Chen Yi was going to take him to build a snowman, Zhao Dieer immediately forgot all about the purpose of the trip.
Chen Yi took off his black fur to protect Zhao Dieer from the cold, and then made a lifelike little snow cow for her. She danced around the little snow cow and was very happy.
"Uncle, let's make another little snowman for Little Snow Cow." Worried that Little Snow Cow would be lonely at night, Zhao Dieer coquettishly begged Chen Yi to build another snowman.
After one pile was piled, another one was piled, and finally, there were five piles in total.
Four big and one small.
"This is daddy, this is mommy, this is Die'er, these are the fairy sister and uncle. We live happily together, carefree, and will never be separated..."
Xiao Die'er took it upon herself to identify the five snowmen. Chen Yi smiled noncommittally. At this moment, his transcendental state of mind truly integrated into Gusu City.
Dinner time.
Chen Yi sent Zhao Dieer back to Zhao Mansion. Before leaving, when Zhao Jingzhong and Mrs. Zhao were not paying attention, Zhao Dieer suddenly threw herself into his arms and said in a low voice and seriously:
"Die'er likes the snowman that uncle built very much. Uncle is a good man. When Die'er grows up, she will marry uncle. When the time comes, uncle will make snowmen for Die'er every day!"
Finished.
Zhao Die'er stuck out her tongue playfully, jumped up and ran away.
"This girl...ha."
Chen Yi just took it as a childish statement and didn't take it seriously. He shrugged and left the Zhao Mansion. Then he saw Dong Yunyue looking around at the door of the house like a stone.
"What are you doing here?"
He stepped forward and hugged Dong Yunyue's waist.
Dong Yunyue struggled symbolically for a few times, then let Chen Yi hold him in his arms. His eyes were lowered, and he was obviously in a bad mood: "What? Did someone with short eyes make you angry?"
"Have you... become enlightened?"
"Um."
evildoer?
Genius?
The Immortal Beauty of the Holy Emperor?
Dong Yunyue didn't know what words to use to describe Chen Yi.
The ultimate shock diluted some worries about gains and losses: it took her ten years to become mortal, and now she was already astonished to heaven and was praised and admired by countless monks.
Chen Yi's understanding is truly terrifying and stunning!
"When...are you planning to kill the mortal?"
"I said it and it doesn't count."
Chen Yi rolled his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, he suddenly understood the reason for Dong Yunyue's unhappiness: "Are you afraid that after I kill the mortal, I will become pure and abandon you?"
