"Beidi?" Mianmian read slowly, her eyes full of doubts.
Xiao Qing'er was afraid of scaring her, so she quickly changed her words: "I just want to ask you, are you willing to go to Beidi with me?"
Mianmian did not refuse, "If I have free time in the future, I will definitely go."
Qing'er's face suddenly showed joy, and she held Mianmian's hand tighter. ?.?????.???
Aunt Zhou and the Third Prince entered the mansion and watched from a distance, not daring to disturb them.
"These two kids have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. They are truly a match made in heaven."
"Yeah, I just don't know what Mianmian thinks."
The third prince looked at Mianmian and said slowly: "Don't worry, Mianmian is like her mother, she knows what she wants."
Aunt Zhou was half-informed.
She did not dare to interfere with Mianmian's affairs and decided to deal with Mrs. Luo first.
Aunt Zhou first sent Mrs. Luo to the magistrate's house, and left the rest to Qing'er.
The next day, Mianmian, Qing'er, Zhouzhou and Bo Wenjun came to the river to release paper kites.
Zhouzhou was not frightened by what happened a few days ago. She took the paper kite and followed Bo Wenjun to place it at the other end.
The wind is strong today, and the kites will be released soon.
Zhouzhou and Bo Wenjun ran all the way down the river.
Mianmian sat on a stone by the river, raised her head and called to them: "Sister Wenjun, Zhouzhou, don't run too far."
Zhouzhou turned around, waved her little hand, and responded: "I understand, we'll wait for you downstream!"
Bo Wenjun held the kite string in his hand and turned around and said, "Mianmian, don't worry, we are familiar with each other by the river."
The two talked and soon walked away.
Before Mianmian could tell them to be careful, they had already gone downstream with smiles on their faces.
Qing'er held the paper kite in her hand and walked to her side, "Mianmian, let's release the paper kite too."
Mianmian has been restless these past few days because she was thinking about A Ruo, and she was a little uninterested when she went out to fly paper kites today.
However, seeing that Qing'er came with her in person, she didn't let her down. She stood up and said, "Okay, why not, brother Qing'er, you take one and I take one, let's see who puts it higher."
As she spoke, the small dimple on one side of her face slowly appeared.
Qing'er's heart trembled as she watched, and then started beating wildly.
Mianmian picked up the swallow paper kite and said with a smile: "Brother Qing'er, I'll start first."
She said, holding the paper kite and started running.
As she ran, the kite slowly flew into the sky.
Qing'er had no intention of looking at Zhiyuan, he just wanted to see the lingering smile.
Mianmian urged him: "Brother Qing'er, hurry up! My kite is almost flying away."
Qing'er came back to her senses, an uncontrollable smile appeared on her lips, and then she released the paper kite and ran towards Mianmian.
He was taller, so the kite flew faster, and soon it was level with Mianmian.
Mianmian pulled the kite back and said, "Brother Qing'er, do you still remember the first time we released the kite?"
Qing'er looked up at the two paper kites floating in the air and smiled slowly: "Of course I remember."
"At that time, we sneaked out without telling Aunt Wanchun, bought a paper kite by the street and hid it on a hillside for a whole day."
Mianmian listened and gradually fell into memories, "It's a pity that the kite flew away later."
Qing'er pulled the kite string and tried her best to keep her kite behind Mianmian, "Yes, it's a pity that it flew away, but it's good that it flew away. Maybe it will be suitable for a wider sky."
Mianmian held the kite string's hand for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Yes, maybe he has a vast sky that is more suitable for him."
After she finished speaking, she stretched the thread in her hand longer and longer, and the kite flew higher and higher.
Qing'er looked at her and quickly stopped her and said, "Mianmian, are you trying to let the kite fly?"
Mianmian ran back two steps and said with a smile: "Brother Qing'er, you forgot, we are still competing!"
Qing'er suddenly realized that he deliberately chased Mianmian, carefully loosened some threads, and tried to keep himself behind Mianmian.
Mianmian stood behind him and said slowly: "In the past, if you lost the paper kite, you would throw it away, but now you can't throw away the paper kite in your hand."
She raised her eyes to look at Qing'er and said with a smile: "Brother Qing'er, let's go back to the capital tomorrow."
Qing'er originally thought she wanted to stay in Cheng'an County for a few more days, but she didn't expect that she would go back so soon.
Mianmian saw the confusion on her face and smiled gently, "I miss my parents a little."
Qing'er stood up straight and said seriously: "Okay, we will go back tomorrow."
After hearing this, Mianmian continued to run back.
"Brother Qing'er, you have to hurry up. I'm already much ahead of you."
Qing'er looked up and found that the lingering kite was indeed some distance away from him. He quickly loosened the thread in his hand and tried his best to let his kite follow her but not surpass her.
The two played for a while, then Zhouzhou and Bo Wenjun came back.
Their paper kite fell into the river and was washed away, so they had to come back first.
Mianmian handed them her paper kite.
She and Qing'er share one.
The two were tired of playing and sat under a big tree. Qing'er held the thread and Mianmian sat quietly beside him.
Unconsciously, Mianmian felt a little tired and took a nap on his shoulder.
