Hey, the tune is somewhat familiar.
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, raised his ears, and listened carefully.
"La la la la la la la……"
Bai Ling's voice is clear and sweet, and even if he just hums a few words, it is very enjoyable to listen to.
But this tune...
"Dongdongdong!"
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and knocked on the door, whispering in his heart: How can that girl Chanchan be so stupid? Can this kind of thing self-destruct?
"Who? The little lark is singing, please don't disturb me!"
The clear voice of lark and the sound of brisk footsteps came from the courtyard.
Luo Qingzhou coughed and said, "Who else can be there besides your uncle? Open the door quickly."
Bai Ling stopped behind the door and said: "Uncle, you take Chan Chan out to play, but you don't take others out to play. They are angry, so they won't open the door for you!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "My uncle brought you a gift."
"Squeak..."
The courtyard door opened immediately.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, holding a pink flower branch in her hand, blinking her big eyes, and said happily: "Uncle, what gift?"
Luo Qingzhou slapped her forehead and said, "Do you want to eat my uncle's saliva?"
Bailing suddenly covered his head and pouted.
Luo Qingzhou knocked her open and entered the door. He glanced in the courtyard and did not see Chanchan. He asked, "What song were you singing just now?"
Bai Ling rubbed his head, snorted, and pouted: "I won't tell you, bad uncle! You don't take people out to play, and you beat them when you come back, ugh..."
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her and said, "Did Chanchan teach you how to sing?"
Bai Ling turned away from her pretty face and said, "Humph!"
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Did Chanchan tell you the lyrics?"
Bai Ling twisted his body: "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou said no more and stared at her closely.
There was silence for a moment.
Bai Ling secretly turned away and glanced at him. Seeing that he was looking at her, he turned away again and said, "Humph" and said: "My uncle, don't even think about threatening me. My lady and Chanchan are in the back garden. As long as my uncle dares to If you do something, people will yell, unless I cover their mouths...well..."
Luo Qingzhou immediately fulfilled her wish, covered her mouth, picked her up, and walked towards the house.
Bai Ling struggled in his arms, beating his chest with her little fists, kicking her little feet under her pink skirt, and moaning "woo woo woo".
Luo Qingzhou carried her into her boudoir, closed the door, and threw her on the bed.
Bai Ling lay there and immediately covered his bulging chest and begged for mercy: "Uncle, I was wrong...don't...don't bully others..."
Luo Qingzhou stood beside the bed and said, "Sing the song you just sang in the yard for me. It must have lyrics."
Bai Ling whined: "Uncle, I, I don't know how to..."
Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, stretched out his hand, and began to untie the belt around her slender waist.
Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, don't... the window, the window is not closed yet..."
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said: "Bailing, you are not allowed to sing this song again in the future. Did you hear that? This song is not good. Next time, I will teach you a good song, about flowers. OK?"
Bai Ling immediately nodded and said: "Yeah, yeah."
Luo Qingzhou was about to get up and leave when he glanced at her little feet hanging on the edge of the bed, held her calf, took off her shoes, and said, "Brother, your shoes are so beautiful."
Then he threw away the shoes, touched the pink socks on her feet, and said, "Your socks are also pretty, did you make them yourself?"
Bai Ling pursed her lips and looked at him without struggling or speaking. The meaning in her eyes seemed to be unspoken.
Luo Qingzhou stroked her for a while, then stood up and said, "I went to pay my respects to the eldest lady. I was in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring you a gift. I will bring it to you next time."
Just as he walked to the door, Bai Ling suddenly said: "Uncle, what song do you want to teach me? I want it to be good!"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Huaxin."
"Famous?"
Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, looked at him with strange eyes, and thought to himself: The lady just said he was flirtatious, and he wrote a song about flirting, is he trying to defend himself?
Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat and sang a few lines: "The heart of the flower is hidden in the core, and the flowering period is missed in vain... Your heart forgets the seasons and is never easy for others to understand... Why don't you hold me Let’s listen to the sun and moon sing a song together..."
Bai Ling opened his eyes wide.
Luo Qingzhou said: "How is it? Does it sound good?"
Bai Ling was startled, and then carefully thought about the lyrics and melody, and said: "Uncle, it's a weird song, but... it sounds like it has a different flavor. The song is also weird, has no charm, and is very straightforward, but it's well written. Okay."
Then he mumbled in a low voice: "It turns out he's not that playboy..."
Luo Qingzhou opened the door, looked at her and said, "As long as you listen to my uncle, I will teach you more beautiful songs in the future."
Hearing this, Bai Ling shyly took off his other shoe, revealing his other slender foot wearing pink stockings. He bit his pink lips and said, "Uncle, is this... okay?"
Luo Qingzhou's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes at her and said, "My uncle means, don't deliberately embarrass my uncle in front of the eldest lady and others. What are you thinking about? Is my uncle like that?"
After that, he left angrily.
After taking a few steps, he stepped back and stared at her little feet in pink stockings for a few more times before saying seriously: "Put your shoes on, don't catch a cold."
After saying that, he quickly left and went to the back garden.
In the back garden.
Xia Chan was wearing a pale green dress and was practicing her sword in the snow.
Miss Qin was wearing a snow-white dress and was sitting in the pavilion, reading a book quietly.
There is a guqin on the table, and the music score is next to it.
Luo Qingzhou stepped into the pavilion through the thick snow, cupped his hands and said, "Miss."
Miss Qin still lowered her head and turned the pages of the book quietly. Her face was as cold as snow, and she seemed not to have heard his words.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her clothes and said, "Miss, it's cold outside and you're wearing a little thin clothes. You'd better go back home and read a book."
Miss Qin still ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and after standing for a moment, he had to hand his way and say goodbye: "Then I won't disturb you while the eldest lady is reading."
Just as he was about to leave, Bai Ling suddenly came out of the house and said, "Uncle, you are not allowed to leave!"
Luo Qingzhou stopped and looked at her.
Bai Ling immediately shouted: "Chanchan, didn't you just say that you wanted to build a snowman? Can you let me help you build a snowman? Otherwise, your little hands will freeze."
Xia Chan sheathed her sword and stood under the snow-covered trees without speaking.
Bai Ling immediately whispered: "Uncle, Chanchan told me that she loved building snowmen when she was a child. Unfortunately, when she grew up, she never built snowmen again, and she was never happy again."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl under the tree, walked over, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you want to build a snowman? I will help you, okay?"
Xia Chan looked behind him, and Bai Ling winked at her vigorously.
She glanced at the snow-white figure in the pavilion again, hesitated, and whispered: "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou looked around, walked to the corner, and said: "There is a lot of snow here, so I will pile it up here."
"Great!"
Bai Ling immediately ran over happily and said crisply: "Uncle, how about we make a group of four? You, me, Chanchan, and Miss."
Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground, clawing at the thick snow, and said, "One pile is enough."
Bai Ling looked at Chanchan beside him.
Xia Chan also squatted down, holding the snow with her little hands, and whispered: "Four, four."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and saw that her little face was red from the cold, and said dotingly: "Okay, pile four. Chanchan, you go and stay in the pavilion, and I will help you pile them."
Xia Chan shook her head and carefully built another snowman.
Bai Ling whispered: "Uncle, let's pile up together, that's how we'll be happy."
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything and quickly piled up.
There is a lot of snow in the corners.
He quickly built a snowman half as tall as a man, and went to get something to make eyes and nose.
After everything was done, he helped Chan Chan next to him to pile them up.
Bai Ling on the other side blew her red hands and said, "Uncle, my hands are so cold."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, quickly helped Chan Chan build the snowman, and then went to help her build the snowman.
Bai Ling rubbed his hands and went to pile up a fourth one.
The three of them quickly built four big snowmen.
Bai Ling went to find red fruits, pink flowers and other things, and began to decorate the snowman.
"Uncle, this is the young lady in the middle. Please dress her up more beautifully. You are too fat, and your nose and mouth are not good-looking. Also, the young lady's skirt is too short."
Luo Qingzhou followed her instructions and carefully helped the snowman in the middle lose weight and make a new long skirt.
In the pavilion, Miss Qin is looking here.
After a while.
Bai Ling said again: "Uncle, it doesn't look good down there. Let's make a pair of feet for the young lady. The young lady's feet are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to make them."
Luo Qingzhou grabbed the snow and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the pavilion.
The moment he turned his head, Miss Qin lowered her head and continued to read the book quietly.
Bai Ling whispered: "Uncle, do you want to take a peek before doing it?"
Luo Qingzhou glared at her and said, "You can only talk, how about you do it?"
Bai Ling immediately raised his red little hands and said pitifully: "Uncle, my hands are almost frozen."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and slightly modified the snowman's cheeks. Then he clapped his hands and said, "The top is too heavy. If you make feet on the bottom, it will collapse. This is fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck. He quickly reached out and grabbed a handful of snow.
Bai Ling chuckled, jumped away and said, "Uncle, it was Chanchan who put it in."
After that, with a "swish" sound, a ball of snow that had been kneaded was thrown towards him, and with a "pop" sound, it just hit his face.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
Bai Ling giggled, and while running, he grabbed some snow from the ground, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and then shouted: "Chanchan, help!"
Just as Luo Qingzhou stood up, there was a sudden "bang" behind him, and another ball of snow fell. He turned around and saw Xia Chan hiding under a big tree not far away, with only half of her face and face exposed. A dark eye came, peeking at him.
"boom!"
At this time, the snowball in Bai Ling's hand hit him in the neck again.
Luo Qingzhou didn't take any evasion, and immediately grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and was about to throw it at Xia Chan who was hiding behind the tree, but he suddenly turned around and threw it behind him.
"Snapped!"
The snowball just hit Bai Ling's pink and tender smiling face, and it immediately fell into pieces, and the snowflakes splashed all over her face.
"Woo..."
Bai Ling immediately wiped his face, and while running away, grabbed the snow from the ground, continued to throw it up, and said loudly: "Chanchan, smash him! Smash my uncle!"
Luo Qingzhou grabbed another snowball and threw it at Xia Chan.
The three of them chased each other in the back garden and started having a snowball fight.
Luo Qingzhou did not dodge every time, and was soon hit with snow foam all over his head and body, and his neck was also chilled.
While he was chasing after Bai Ling, another snowball suddenly flew from behind, hit him accurately on the back of the head, and then splashed into his neck.
He was confused.
Bai Ling ran away from the front, and Chan Chan hit him on the right side. Why did the snowball fly from behind?
He turned around and saw the pavilion behind him.
In the pavilion, Miss Qin still lowered her head and was reading a book seriously. Her flawless face was as cold as snow, and no other expression could be seen.
"Snapped!"
While he was in a daze, Bai Ling suddenly threw a ball of snow and hit him hard on the face. He chuckled and said, "Uncle, come and chase me!"
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground, shaped it into a snowball, chased after her directly, and stuffed it into her clothes.
"ah!"
Bailing suddenly screamed, shrinking his neck due to the ice, squatting on the ground, reaching out to dig out, and whining: "Good ice... Bad uncle, go in... Go in... Chanchan, please help me take revenge." .”
"Snapped!"
Xia Chan's snowball immediately flew over and hit Luo Qingzhou on the head.
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground and chased after her.
Xia Chan hurriedly ran back and forth among the flowers and big trees, with a rare smile on her usually cold face.
Luo Qingzhou felt happy when he saw this smile. He immediately raised the snowball in his hand and said: "Chanchan, put your face over and catch the ball!"
"Just, no."
Xia Chan continued to dodge deftly.
Luo Qingzhou threw several in succession, and they all hit trees.
Xia Chan started to fight back while running away.
Luo Qingzhou was chasing when two snowballs suddenly flew behind him and hit him on the back of the head.
He turned around and saw that Bai Ling had entered the pavilion, grabbing the snow on the railing and looking at him with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou threw the big snowball he had just squeezed in his hand.
Bai Ling yelled "Ah" and immediately jumped away.
Unexpectedly, the snowball made a "pop" sound and hit Miss Qin's pretty face behind her. Snow foam immediately splashed and stained her face. A lot of snow foam fell down and followed her collar. It fell into her white neck...
When the three of them saw this scene, they immediately froze in place and became quiet.
