Gu Nuoer turned her head, and with her round and clear eyes, she saw a young boy waving his hands and running towards her quickly.
"Um, Linzhou?"
Yun Linzhou, the crown prince of Prince Xuan, is wearing brocade clothes and bright jade on his head today, making his facial features even more delicate.
Behind him were a group of slaves.
He ran to Gu Nuoer and smiled stupidly: "I just saw you on the other side of the street, what are you playing at?"
"I'm not playing, I'm waiting for my cousin to go home together."
Yun Linzhou looked behind her at Qiao Xiuli, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
He immediately opened his eyes wide and bowed solemnly, a little silly: "Hello, Nuoer's cousin! I am Nuoer's good friend, Yun Linzhou."
Qiao Xiuli looked at the two children with bigger carrot heads in front of him. He slightly pulled his lips and smiled indifferently.
However, his hand on his knee unconsciously tugged on the blanket on his leg.
He subconsciously wanted to cover his legs, and he didn't want Gu Nuoer's friends to see that she had a cousin in a wheelchair.
When the little princess was born, she was noble and noble, and everything was the best.
If others know that her cousin is a wheelchair-bound person, they will laugh at her, right?
Qiao Xiuli didn't want to let himself become a laughing stock in her growth.
"Nuo'er, you play with your friends for a while, I'll go back first." Qiao Xiuli said calmly.
But the little guy grabbed Qiao Xiuli's sleeve with his white and tender hands.
She raised her head, her eyebrows shining like stars.
"Cousin, we will go home together later."
As she said that, she looked at Yun Linzhou: "Linzhou, do you have a cousin?"
Yun Linzhou looked confused: "What is a cousin? Can Nuo'er's cousin also be my cousin? There is only one brother in my family.
However, my brother is very fierce and busy and has no time to play with me."
Gu Nuoer leaned on Qiao Xiuli's lap with a proud look on her face: "Then let me tell you, my cousin is amazing, he can fly!"
Yun Linzhou's eyes widened in disbelief: "Can you fly? How do you do it?"
The little guy immediately looked at Qiao Xiuli: "Cousin, can we show it to Linzhou? Tell them that you are awesome!"
Qiao Xiuli was stunned.
When will he fly? He...can't even walk.
"Noer...I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Nuoer called to Wanxuan and helped her push Qiao Xiuli out of the pharmacy.
Then, we came to a small slope next to it.
Just like when she was two years old, Gu Nuoer climbed onto Qiao Xiuli's lap and sat down obediently.
Her voice was sweet: "Cousin, hold on tight! Sister Wanxuan, you can let go!"
They were on a small slope that was not steep, and Wanxuan was not worried about hurting the little princess.
He let go and the wheelchair slowly slid down, then gradually became faster.
Gu Nuoer waved her little hand and said happily: "Linzhou, have you seen it? My cousin can fly!"
The little guy's soft little hair is flying in the wind, and his apple-like face is full of cute pink.
Qiao Xiuli was afraid that she would fall accidentally, so he hugged the little one with his hands.
As soon as the two slid to the bottom, Gu Nuoer laughed loudly.
Yun Linzhou was stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he kept applauding: "Nuo'er's cousin, you are so awesome, you can actually fly!"
Gu Nuoer raised her head proudly: "Of course, my cousin is the best in the world!"
Qiao Xiuli felt a little touched in his heart.
Over the years, the Qiao family has carefully taken care of his emotions.
The more careful they were, the more Qiao Xiuli felt like a useless person.
However, little Nuo'er was able to treat him as a normal person.