Mrs. Bai chuckled and stood up: "What's so difficult about this? My wife used to march with Bai Yi and worked as a cook in the camp for a long time!
Princess, please play for a while. When noon comes, my wife will call you to come over for dinner."
Gu Nuo'er hummed sweetly: "Aunt Bai, you can call me Nuo Bao, it doesn't have to be harsh or unfamiliar!"
Madam Bai was stunned, but finally nodded in agreement.
Before leaving, Gu Nuoer asked: "Aunt Bai, where is brother Siming? I want to go and play with him!"
When Mrs. Bai heard Ye Siming's name, she hesitated a little. She said, "Si Ming likes to sleep during the day. He might not be up yet.
His room is just along this corridor, turn left, and when you reach the end, turn right and you will reach Siming's courtyard. If the princess wants to go, can I ask the maid to take you?"
Gu Nuoer waved her little hand: "No, Nobao can go by himself, Aunt Bai is busy!"
Mrs. Bai thought for a moment and thought that the Bai Mansion was so big that the little princess would not get lost, so she nodded and left.
After she went out, Gu Nuoer stuck his little head out of the door and looked around.
The drizzle was falling thickly, and from time to time, servants of the White House could be seen walking away along the corridor.
Gu Nuoer followed the direction Madam Bai said and walked with her calves.
Mrs. Bai's niece's clothes didn't fit her well and seemed a bit too big for her body.
Gu Nuoer walked very hard until she saw a door with hanging flowers.
Behind the hanging flower door, two plum trees shaded a courtyard. It was quiet inside and no one seemed to be moving around.
The little guy raised his head hesitantly and looked at the sky where it was raining.
If you want to run into the yard, you will get wet in the rain.
Gu Nuo'er looked down at her somewhat loose clothes and felt troubled.
Can you wrestle?
The little guy made up his mind, put his little hands to his mouth, leaned against the pillar in the corridor and shouted: "Brother Siming, come pick me up!"
The yard was quiet, as if no one was in the house.
Gu Nuoer was not discouraged, and her voice was high and soft: "Brother Si Ming! Ye! Si! Ming!"
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the door of the yard was kicked open from the inside.
Ye Siming had long hair disheveled and was wearing a thin undershirt. His thin eyebrows were filled with a manic mood that he had not woken up from.
He looked at Gu Nuoer through the rain, gritted his teeth and said, "You are so noisy."
Gu Nuoer didn't care at all about his complaints. She smiled happily and waved to him excitedly: "Brother Siming, come and pick me up. I can't run away!"
Suddenly, her feet slipped, and she stepped on the water stains on the porch and fell backwards.
The little guy said in a daze: "Oh~"
The imagined pain of her little butt landing on the ground did not happen. Instead, she was held steadily in someone's hand.
Gu Nuoer blinked and turned to look at Ye Siming.
It was so fast that Gu Nuoer didn't see clearly when he appeared.
As he got closer, he could clearly see the water droplets on Ye Siming's hair, as well as the unruly look in his starry eyes.
"You are so stupid, can you still wrestle?"
Gu Nuoer hugged his arm with her little hands and shouted sweetly: "Brother Siming, you are so amazing, you caught me right away!"
As he said that, the little guy rubbed his cheek against his sleeve.
His two calves kicked in the air.
Ye Siming's expression flashed unnaturally, and he put Gu Nuo'er down.
Gu Nuoer stepped on the ground with her little feet and smiled at Ye Siming even more like a ball of sunflowers.
Ye Siming couldn't help but squat down, looked straight at her and asked, "What are you doing here?"