Gu Nuoer pouted: "Isn't it the same if I hold you?"
The little boy shook his head: "Thank you sister for your kindness, but I like my benefactor brother."
Damn little brother!
Gu Nuoer was rejected for the first time.
She fluttered her long eyelashes and puffed up her pink face pitifully. Finally she had to say: "Forget it, I am the eldest sister, I won't argue with you. Brother Siming, just hold him."
Now that Gu Nuoer spoke, Ye Siming directly followed it.
Besides, he didn't want Gu Nuoer to lead this boy.
So, along the way, Ye Siming led the little boy in front.
Gu Nuoer, accompanied by Xie Yinxiang and Jiang Xiaoran, walked behind.
The servants brought by Jiang Xiaoran followed them with a pile of poems, books, paper and pens.
This will be given to the poor children who cannot afford to study later.
At this moment, Gu Nuoer's watery eyes were looking ahead.
Ye Siming looked back from time to time to check on her safety.
But the little boy was beside Ye Siming, cheering and talking to him about his family.
"I have a grandma who can cook delicious dishes. When I get home later, my benefactor can bring your friends to my house for dinner!"
Ye Siming didn't listen carefully, he just looked at Gu Nuoer's round, white and delicate face, which seemed to have a trace of depression written on it.
What's going on, little thing?
The little boy was still chattering: "My name is Qi Jingsheng, my grandma calls me Ah Sheng, and my benefactor brother can also call me the same."
Ye Siming withdrew his gaze and then hummed.
Behind them, Jiang Xiaoran didn't notice Gu Nuoer's expression at all.
He smiled cheerfully: "Not to mention, Si Ming looks even more handsome when he takes care of the children."
Xie Yinxiang glanced at him and touched him gently with her elbow.
Jiang Xiaoran hasn't reacted yet.
"Why are you touching me?"
Xie Yinxiang rolled his eyes at him: "Who touched you!"
Why can't I understand the look in my eyes, and which pot I won't open and pick up?
Gu Nuoer has never been a stingy person.
But now I see that Ye Siming has a good character and takes care of the little boy.
The little guy felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
A group of people had already reached the foot of the mountain. A little further up, they reached Qingxi Village.
Gu Nuoer saw that the small purple wild flowers on the roadside were in bloom.
She quickly moved her little feet and ran over. After picking a few flowers, she caught up with Ye Siming and the others.
"Little brother!" Gu Nuo'er wheezed as she ran, her eyes bright and cute.
She handed over the small purple flowers: "The flowers on the roadside are so fragrant, would you like to smell them?"
Qi Jingsheng said happily: "Thank you, sister!"
He stretched out his little hand, and Gu Nuoer handed over the flowers.
The little guy's voice was soft and soft: "How about I hold your hand and we go to the front to have a look. There must be other flowers that are more fragrant!"
Unexpectedly, Qi Jingsheng shook his head: "No need, I smell the smell of old pines and cypresses, it must be closer to the village where I live. Sister, let's not run around."
Gu Nuoer originally wanted to trick his little hand out of Ye Siming's palm.
However, it failed again.
The little guy's slender eyelashes flickered twice, and she raised her head and glanced at Ye Siming pitifully.
The young man didn't understand what he meant and just asked: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
Gu Nuoer suddenly puffed up her cheeks.
"You're just hungry, huh!"
She turned around and walked towards Xie Yinxiang.