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Chapter 114 Renshen Day, the kite for blessing (4)

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    Behind him, the uncle shouted tremblingly: "Thank you! Thank you, girl!"

    He stepped on the tricycle again and left leisurely.

    On the empty street, the sound of car tires rubbing against the concrete road echoed.

    Zhong Chumian had already gone downstairs at this moment, saw it, and asked, "Have you got the mask?"

    Yu Wanfeng nodded: "Well, we still have a lot, enough."

    Zhong Chumian chuckled: "Not only is there enough, but there will be more. We don't go out much, so we don't need much."

    Yu Wanfeng nodded in agreement.

    Shen Huaijin participated in the online psychological counseling volunteer project, and the time became tight.

    Yu Wanfeng shared the work of the inn for her.

    Zhong Chumian began to help Yu Wanfeng.

    The two disinfected every corner and went to the balcony to dry the mop.

    Yu Wanfeng poured some water on Haitang.

    Its leaves have some vitality.

    The weather was bad, and the sun hid behind the clouds again, and it was gray.

    Yu Wanfeng stared at Ye Zi for a while, then said sullenly, "Maybe it's too cold and there's not much sunlight."

    Zhong Chumian stepped forward: "It's okay, take your time."

    He knew the significance of this pot of crabapple to Yu Wanfeng.

    Also, what it means to him.

    He was a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't tell Yu Wanfeng right now.

    She was looking forward to it so actively that Haitang would come back to life.

    Xu Mingchuan came back to life.

    However, Xu Mingchuan's situation is not very good.

    Zhong Chumian clenched his knuckles.

    "Xiaowan."

    He called her.

    Yu Wanfeng turned around.

    "Want to fly a kite?" Zhong Chumian asked her.

    Yu Wanfeng's eyes lit up: "How do you fly a kite in winter? And there's no place to buy it, and Taobao doesn't even ship it."

    Zhong Chumian smiled: "You can make the kite yourself."

    "You can do it?"

    "Um."

    Yu Wanfeng laughed: "Why do you seem to know everything?"

    Zhong Chumian answered irrelevantly: "I heard before that flying a kite on Qingming Festival can pray for good luck and get rid of illness."

    Yu Wanfeng's eyes flickered.

    ? Pray for good luck and get rid of illness.

    *

    After searching for a long time, I finally found a few thin white papers at the bottom of the box in the storage room.

    Bamboo strips are gone, and can only be processed with disposable bamboo chopsticks.

    There was no fishing line either, so Yu Wanfeng found some thin lines.

    She was a little worried: "Will it break?"

    Zhong Chumian held it in his hand and tugged: "It's okay."

    Due to the material, the kite is not big enough.

    Cutting paper, splitting bamboo chopsticks, building a wooden kite frame, pasting, and twining.

    Zhong Chumian did it very skillfully.

    Yu Wanfeng lay on the side and could only pass things to him.

    Whatever he wants, she delivers.

    "Zhong Chumian, you can write couplets, make fruits, vegetables, and kites. You can do everything."

    Yu Wanfeng was very envious.

    Zhong Chumian glanced at her and said, "No."

    "Um?"

    "Not everything."

    Yu Wanfeng blinked: "What can you not do?"

    Zhong Chumian said, "A lot."

    "for example?"

    "Hmm" Zhong Chumian thought for a moment, "I don't know how to take pictures."

    "Can you not take pictures for yourself, or can you not take pictures for others?" Yu Wanfeng became interested.

    Zhong Chumian said: "I won't take pictures for others. It's ugly."

    Yu Wanfeng became more interested now.

    She tugged on Zhong Chumian's cuff: "How ugly? Can you pat me?"

    Zhong Chumian rubbed his forehead: "Xiaowan, I'm making a kite."

    Yu Wanfeng smiled: "It's okay, make a kite and take a picture for me, okay?"

    The ending sound is soft and coquettish.

    Zhong Chumian couldn't stand this the most.

    Can only nod.

    Once she acted like a baby, he was helpless, even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he would find a way to get them for her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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