From Xiao Mo Ziqian's occasional mention, Song Qingzhou probably knew that a week after they were abducted by human traffickers four years ago, they finally managed to escape and stayed in the small village for a week before being found by their family.
The two parents discussed it, and for the sake of their two children, they decided to go to Zhuangzi outside the capital for half a month. However, they both fell seriously ill after this incident. At that time, they prayed to various gods and Buddhas. , the abbot of the most famous temple in Beijing made a rare appearance. After seeing the two children, he said that they would be blessed if they survived the catastrophe, and that the two children complemented each other and were indispensable.
At that time, both parents intended for them to get engaged, but they were too young at the time, so they waited until now to officially get engaged.
Seeing little Mo Ziqian talking endlessly in front of her, Song Qingzhou's eyes gradually became gentle. If she and Mo Ziqian lived happily like this in their previous life, then she felt that the ending was very good.
Suddenly, Xiao Mo Ziqian took her hand and said, "Qingzhou, it would be great if I could hear your inner voice. Then I would know what you want and whether you feel comfortable or not. You were seriously ill at that time." , but when I couldn’t say anything, I was so heartbroken.”
At this time, Song Qingzhou's mind suddenly flashed back to the fact that Mo Ziqian had told her several times before, "I can hear your heart." Could it be that Mo Ziqian could really hear the voice in her heart, which he had in his previous life? desire?
Song Qingzhou was shocked by the idea in her mind, but after thinking about it, she realized that this matter was just her guess. It would be great if she had the chance to ask Mo Ziqian in person.
Looking at the chattering little Mo Ziqian in front of him, Song Qingzhou's eyes looked further and further away, as if he saw the man who was cold on the outside but soft on the inside. Slowly, Song Qingzhou held her chin and closed her eyes. She felt a little sleepy.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was younger, maybe only five or six years old. She stretched out her small hands. Song Qingzhou accepted her new body very quickly. She saw Looking at the surrounding layout, it was her previous bedroom in the Song Mansion. It seemed that she was still staying at home well now.
At this time, two maids, one large and one young, walked in. Song Qingzhou recognized the little maid as the one who had groomed her at the engagement party before. She was still young at this time.
The eldest maid smiled and said to her: "Miss, I just arrived in the capital yesterday, did you have a good rest?"
Song Qingzhou nodded, and the eldest maid became even more happy. She asked the little maid behind her to take a step forward and said, "This is the newly selected maid Zicuckoo for the young lady. Is it okay for the young lady?"
Song Qingzhou looked at the little maid who was still a little immature, and nodded again.
The eldest maid began to take Zijuan with her to help Song Qingzhou wash and change clothes. From time to time, she whispered some things that she needed to pay attention to. After all, Song Qingzhou couldn't speak, so the maids often needed to be more careful.
After everything was packed up, the eldest maid said: "Madam said there will be a banquet to celebrate the housewarming at noon today. Miss, you should dress more festively today."
As she said that, she put a red embroidered gown on Song Qingzhou. Zijuan glanced at Song Qingzhou and felt that the white jade-like doll became festive and friendly at this moment. It looked like a cute little doll in a New Year painting. like.
Song Qingzhou had no objections to their arrangement. She just wanted to know when she would meet the five or six-year-old Mo Ziqian next.
Song Qingzhou didn't have to wait too long. When she was brought to the housewarming banquet by her maid, she saw little Mo Ziqian at this time from a distance, but he didn't seem to recognize Song Qingzhou yet.
It wasn't until the two parents introduced him that Mo Ziqian looked at Song Qingzhou with his fox eyes, then turned to his mother and said, "This sister is good-looking, I like her."
Xiao Mo Ziqian's mother smiled and gave Song Qingzhou the purse she had prepared. She also pulled out a jade hairpin from her head and gave it to Song Qingzhou. Song Qingzhou's mother saw the jade hairpin and said, "This hairpin But your dowry is too valuable, we can’t accept it.”
Mo Ziqian's mother bypassed her and put the hairpin directly into Song Qingzhou's hand and said, "I liked Qingzhou very much the first time I saw him. I must accept this hairpin, otherwise I will be angry."
songs He said in his hand: "Okay, okay, then we will accept it. Come, this is the jade unicorn I prepared for Zi Qian."
As she spoke, Song Qingzhou's mother put the exquisite emerald unicorn into Mo Ziqian's hand. The emerald unicorn was all green, and it looked like a fine emerald. So, when Song Qingzhou and Mo Ziqian first met, they both harvested it. A treasure.
Song Qingzhou's mother touched her head and said to Mo Ziqian: "Zi Qian, this is Qingzhou. She had a serious illness when she was very young, and then she was unable to speak. You have to take more care of her in the future."
When it came to the serious illness, Song Qingzhou's mother's eyes dimmed. This was the saddest thing in her life. Mo Ziqian looked at the adults around him, and then said to Song Qingzhou like a little adult: "I will definitely do it." Take good care of sister Qingzhou."
Song Qingzhou knew that this was the first time she and Mo Ziqian met in the previous life. It turned out that they were childhood sweethearts.
After the banquet, the adults were still talking about things. Song Qingzhou, as the host's child, took several maids and servants to take the other young guests to the garden of Song's house to play.
Children are born to find playmates. Song Qingzhou only needs to be present. The other servants and maids will take good care of them. Moreover, Song Qingzhou's mother has already arranged for a caring nanny to take care of them.
At this time, little Mo Ziqian came over, looked at her and said, "Sister Qingzhou, how old are you?"
Song Qingzhou stretched out a hand and raised five fingers to show him. Xiao Mo Ziqian patted his chest and said: "I am already six years old. I will take care of you in the future. If anyone dares to bully you, tell me , I’ll help you teach him a lesson.”
Looking at the serious little Mo Ziqian in front of him, Song Qingzhou couldn't help laughing. His small peach blossom eyes were still round, and the pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were looming. Little Mo Ziqian just felt that there was no one more beautiful than her in the world. What a pretty little girl.
So he also looked at Song Qingzhou and laughed stupidly. The westward sunshine in the afternoon was scattered on them, and the two little people just looked at each other and smiled happily.
