
No matter how slow Sister Ping was, she could feel the difference. "Whatchu mean? What do you want? Surely you will not kill someone ?! ”
“We should ask what you want. Did you know that this is a crime? Leaving a child will send you to jail.”
Shao Nan belatedly raised the law. "If you don't want to go to jail, get lost quickly."
This was the first time Sister Ping had heard of such a crime, but seeing that Shao Nan did not seem to be lying, and Mu Jingzhe also did not want to raise her daughter, she ended up leaving reluctantly.
She had thought Mu Jingzhe was soft-hearted and would not care whether she was her biological daughter or not, because she only liked to raise other people's children. Besides, he's rich. It was a good idea, so he didn't think it would fail.
Sister Ping left reluctantly, and Ji Buwang also came out to find her. “Why don't you want to come in? What's going on?"
"We met a madman." Shao Nan grabbed Mu Jingzhe's hand. “Come to go, Bu.”
Ji Buwang fell silent upon hearing what Sister Ping had done. “How can there be such a person? If I had known, I would have left early. You guys should have called me. I will scold them. ”
"Little Nan and the others had already scolded him to leave."
Xiao Wu looked displeased, and Mu Jingzhe's mood slightly improved. “Xiao Wu, I think I can even hang a bottle of oil from your mouth. Why are you so unhappy? You jealous? Are you afraid other kids will come?”
Only then did Xiao Wu realize that he had been pouting involuntarily. “I know you won't raise other kids, Mom. I'm just mad because he's overreacting.”
“Alright, stop being angry. Such a person is unworthy. Let's get in fast. What are you guys doing?”
"Something that matters!" Shao Nan replied.
The so-called important thing is actually Ji Buwang making kites with them from bamboo.
“They said they had never flown a kite before. We can fly a kite tomorrow.” Ji Buwang didn't come out on time before because he was busy working and couldn't leave for a while.
As soon as they said that, Mu Jingzhe remembered. "Oh that's right. Tomorrow is the Ninth Double Festival[1] We can climb to admire chrysanthemums and fly kites.”
"That's right, so help quickly." Ji Buwang pointed to the finished skeleton. “I do as much as I can according to their request, but it's still not very similar. Quickly and draw with them to improve this.
There were more designs of butterfly and dragonfly kites, and they looked very lifelike in the sky. When Ji Buwang came early, he wanted to show off, so he asked the children what they wanted and ended up suffering. The preferences of the children were completely different, and they did not stand at all on the ceremony around him.
There are a wide variety of requests— small kittens, small pigs, small hedgehogs, small fish, and small rabbits. The five children each asked for a different design, leaving Ji Buwang feeling overwhelmed.
Small fish may be easy to make, but the rest is rather difficult. Ji Buwang wanted to say that he could draw anything, but they had already started to think of a way to make the kite look like an animal.
Seeing their expectant gazes, he finally could not force himself to tell them that he could not do so. That's how he ended up working until now.
“At first I wanted to surprise you after it's done, but I didn't manage to do it.” A person's plan cannot keep up with changes. She desperately needed Mu Jingzhe's help right now.
Mu Jingzhe burst into laughter. “Who asked you to agree to everything they said? Just make a butterfly or a dragonfly or something. If you can't do it, just take a picture. ”
“You just said it now. In reality, you'll probably be more serious than me. ” Ji Buwang can see how Mu Jingzhe loves children.
"Nh ..." Mu Jingzhe was at a loss for words. Ji Buwang relax. “Take them and pictures. I'll make two simple ones. ”
Mu Jingzhe, Shao Dong, and the others took their brushes and worked together to draw kites. Despite their strange shape, they still look a little decent.
Thanks to everyone's hard work, they finally finished making the kite. Later, Ji Buwang made two butterfly kites for himself and Mu Jingzhe. Mu Jingzhe added color and turned it into a seven-colored butterfly.
The color is very beautiful, and the kite is quite beautiful.
The next day, Mu Jingzhe, Ji Buwang, Li Zhaodi, and Mu Teng went to the top of the county mountain to fly a kite in the wind.
Only two butterflies Mu Jingzhe and Ji Buwang flew. They originally parted ways, and then, Mu Jingzhe's kite nearly fell down. Ji Buwang saves his butterfly kite, but when he does, the threads of the two butterflies are intertwined and inseparable.
The two butterflies flew in the wind in the air and flew higher and higher. The five children looked up and shouted.
Ji Buwang was very satisfied to see the two butterflies flying together. He felt this was him and Jingzhe.
As he thought, he heard Shao Xi say, "This is how Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai [2] flew when they became butterflies, right?"
Li Zhaodi patted Shao Xi. “How can you compare it to those two butterflies? They're not like that.” Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai both ended up dead. It's not profitable.
Mu Jingzhe did not think of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. He only thought of a song[3] and inevitably wanted to sing it.
“Honey, fly slowly. Beware of thorny roses in front.”.
Oh no, he really sings it.
Sensing everyone's gazes, Mu Jingzhe covered her mouth with a stiff expression. This is what happens with songs like this, which are too popular, catchy, and easy to learn. One can crochet it after listening to it once or twice. Just thinking about it made him subconsciously sing the song, and he could not control himself at all.
He handed the scroll in his hand to Ji Buwang, who held back his laughter. Mu Jingzhe wanted to leave, but Little Bei stopped him.
“Bu, that's good. Hurry up and continue singing. You haven't sung in a long time!” Little Bei had sung the school bomb song so many times that he memorized it.
"No!" There was still a long time before this song was released. He could not spread this song first just because they were flying kites.
“Mama, sing. I definitely won't sing this song outside.”
"No-no. You can't sing this song yet.” Mu Jingzhe did not believe Little Bei. Little Bei will definitely learn this song.
When the time comes, he will sing 'Dear' for her all day. These lyrics are really inappropriate now. In addition, the lyrics include words like 'You and I will be entangled together forever' and so on.
Now that he said it, if he doesn't sing the lyrics, it's actually.
As Mu Jingzhe thought of this, he heard Ji Buwang say, “Sing for me later. Even if the kids can't listen to it, at least I can, right?” Ji Buwang felt that this song was dedicated to him. After all, the word 'Dear' was among the lyrics.
Mu Jingzhe: "!!!"
He shouted from the bottom of his soul, “No, no way! It also doesn't suit you!”
Singing the song 'Two Butterflies' to Ji Buwang would be too beautiful. He did not dare to imagine it at all.
He did not want the BGM between him and Ji Buwang to be 'Two Butterflies'.
Ji Buwang looked at Mu Jingzhe, who rejected him wholeheartedly, and felt very strange. Could he be embarrassed? Why is his expression so strange?
Mu Jingzhe turned around and felt helpless when he saw Ji Buwang's gaze. "Stop looking at me. See the kite.”
As long as the song 'Two Butterflies' was not playing on his head, the kite was still very beautiful. Mu Jingzhe looked at Ji Buwang and then at the kite in the sky, the corner of his lips curved.
Ji Buwang was half a step behind Mu Jingzhe. While Mu Jingzhe was looking at the kite, he looked at her.
[1] Observed on the ninth day of the ninth month in the Chinese calendar.
[2] The protagonist of the tragic love story 'The Butterfly Lovers'
[3] A Chinese pop song was released in 2004 titled 'Two Butterflies'