Gu Ziliang was reluctant to let go of his sister and was always anxious.
He quickly squatted down and said, "Okay, okay, brother, hold an umbrella with you."
Gu Nuoer held the handle of the umbrella in her two little hands, and looked at the tenth prince with her watery black eyes curiously.
She asked softly: "Brother, why don't you pick me up? So we can all hold umbrellas!"
Gu Ziliang was stunned.
He had no idea that he could do this.
Can I hold my sister?
He hesitated a little.
Since Gu Nuoer was born, he has never had such close contact with her.
She has so many brothers, and he has always been the inconspicuous one.
And my sister Gu Nuoer is a bright pearl.
Can Mingzhu fall into his arms?
Gu Ziliang hesitated for a moment, and there was a hint of inferiority deep in his icy blue eyes.
Who knew that Gu Nuoer had already stretched out her two soft hands and hugged Gu Ziliang's neck.
"Brother, hug!"
The petite little man with milky fragrance entered his arms. Gu Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then he put his arm on her little butt and hugged the little man.
His slender fingers with distinct joints also took the umbrella from her hand.
The humble haze in Gu Ziliang's heart was dispelled by his sister's consideration and enthusiasm.
She didn't dislike him for having foreign blood.
Gu Ziliang's eyes and eyebrows all had a faint smile.
Gu Nuoer's soft hair was slightly blown by the wind with raindrops, making her eyebrows and eyes look more lively, and she looked at her eyes and looked at her spirits.
She pointed her little finger forward: "Brother Ten, have you finished reading your book today?"
Gu Ziliang hugged her and walked forward.
He paused before nodding: "Well, Master is back home."
The little guy hurriedly asked, "That old bad guy, Mr. Tao, didn't bully you anymore, right?"
Gu Ziliang looked sideways, looking at Gu Nuoer's black eyes, full of care.
He didn't tell the little guy that he had just punished Mr. Tao.
I am afraid of scaring her and I don’t want her to worry about herself.
So he said, "No, my sister is very powerful, I will let Mr. Tao learn to be honest in a few words."
Gu Nuoer was very happy and cheered with joy: "He just needs to be cleaned up! Since Brother Ten is fine today, can you accompany Nuobao out of the palace to play?"
I don’t have to go to school today, and Brother Si Ming is not here either.
She had to have some fun on her own.
"Okay." Gu Ziliang agreed without thinking: "Where do you want to go?"
Gu Nuoer bent her lips sweetly and smiled sly: "I heard that there is an antique market in West Street, which specializes in things with stories. Let's go and take a look."
"However, before that, we have to bring some things to sell. Only in this way can we buy things if we get the money."
The little guy has a very novel idea.
If she wanted to, she could just get some pocket money and maybe she could get the entire antique market.
But Gu Nuoer was very clever and knew that it was fun to buy and sell. She enjoyed this process.
So, of course, you have to bring something there too.
This makes you feel more accomplished.
When Gu Ziliang heard this, he felt that his sister's little head was full of novel things.
How can an ordinary little girl aged seven or eight know how to buy and sell antiques?
He couldn't help but smile, his deep eyes and high forehead bones made his brown hair look even more intense in the rain.
My sister is so amazing. I want to get everything and can do anything.
Gu Ziliang thought so.
Soon, under Gu Nuoer's command, he carried her to a dilapidated palace in the cold palace.
Gu Ziliang looked at Xiao Se's declining palace and was inevitably confused: "Is there something we want to sell here?"