Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Not long after taking off the heavy winter clothes, a spring rain came, and the goldfish hurriedly turned them out and put them on Qingyun.

Qingyun just listened to Xiao Qilin's complaints. He said that the spring outing to Mangshan that was originally planned was cancelled because of the rain, and all the things he prepared were in vain.

Qingyun invited Xiao Qilin to his home during the Spring Festival, but unfortunately Xiao Qilin's family was large and had many relatives, so he had no time to visit and greet them all. Now that he had the chance, Qingyun still wanted to fight for Chang Jin, and quickly invited Xiao Qilin and Brother Long to visit Fufeng Fort.

Little Qilin agreed to come to Fufeng Fort for an outing on the weekend. Qingyun hurriedly asked Jinyu to prepare the things needed for the outing, and he also had to think of some fun things.

Just then, Jin Qiao came over and said that Mr. Wen asked Qingyun to go to Qingfenglangyuan, as he had just received a good thing for her.

Qingyun obediently asked Jinqiao to tidy up his clothes, then he excitedly drove his car and went to Qingfenglangyuan proudly all the way.

Wen Geyin was sitting on a rattan chair in the yard, taking a sip of coffee. The coffee seemed to be bitter, which made him frown.

Qingyun's car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Wen Geyin heard the noise and put the bound A4 paper in his hand on the small table beside him.

"Brother Ayin." Qingyun walked over slowly, carrying a food box decorated with flowers. Jinyu seized the opportunity to take the food box, put it on the table and opened it.

Wen Geyin took a look and saw two exquisite peach blossom-shaped desserts. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Did Qingyun leave this for me?"

Qingyun was carried by Jinyu to sit on another rattan chair, then he shook his head and replied: "I made these two, with pineapple filling inside, for Brother Yin to eat."

After hearing this, Wen Geyin smiled happily, went into the house to get the camera, saying that she wanted to record it well, and instructed Jinyu to go and see if there were any suitable flowers blooming in Fufeng Fort.

I don't know where the goldfish picked some pink flowers from. They look like cherry blossoms, but smell like unbloomed plum blossoms.

Wen Geyin waved slightly and pressed the shutter. Qingyun only saw a flash of white light and heard Wen Geyin's satisfied chuckle.

After the recording was over, it was finally time to taste the snacks. Wen Geyin picked up a piece and put it into her mouth under Qingyun's expectant gaze. She couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in her heart, so she had to comfort herself that if she didn't see it, it didn't exist, and Qingyun was actually a little girl who loved cleanliness.

Unexpectedly, the taste was so good. The pineapple filling was sour and sweet, and not that dry. The outer skin was not the dry dough he had imagined, but was soft and elastic like the glutinous rice ball skin, and a little chewy.

Wen Geyin hesitated whether to leave the remaining dessert to Feng Huayang, but then thought of Fu Shengyu, the single father. She suppressed the condemnation of her conscience, took a photo and sent it to the small group of three for auction.

Qingyun didn't know that the gentle and elegant brother Ayin would do such a thing that would damage his image. Seeing him finish the whole meal, he was so happy.

Wen Geyin asked Jin Hong to take out the gift, which was a small blue bicycle with cranes and auspicious clouds patterns on it. It looked elegant and beautiful. Qingyun was excited and wanted to ride it to try it out.

Wen Geyin naturally wouldn't let her run over now. If she got hurt, Fu Shengyu might go crazy and hold her back to show her a new gift box.

Qingyun was coaxed. How could the known be as attractive as the unknown? She unzipped the ribbon and opened the lid of the box. Inside were three longevity locks, not much bigger than a one-dollar coin, but so exquisite and beautiful that Qingyun couldn't take her eyes away.

There were one piece of gold, one piece of silver and one piece of jade, all tied with red ropes. Qingyun couldn't help but reach out to touch them. He felt a cool touch on his fingertips, and a warm current indeed surged in his heart.

Wen Geyin remembered that Qingyun liked gold things, so she took the gold longevity lock and put it around her neck. Qingyun puffed out her chest happily, but maybe it was due to psychological reasons, as she felt that the longevity lock was quite heavy on her neck.

"May you live a long and worry-free life and have endless wealth and honor." Wen Geyin's warm palm slowly stroked from Qingyun's head to his shoulders.

"Thank you, Brother Ayin." Qingyun happily hugged Wen Geyin's arm.

Wen Geyin really likes the sincere look of this kind of child showing his emotions, which is more comfortable than the pretentious look of the children of his relatives at home. It may also be because he is with Qingyun half of the time.

"As long as Qingyun likes it."

Qingyun saw Chang Jin stretching at the door, and said with a turn of his eyes: "I invited Xiao Qilin and Brother Long to come to my house for an outing on the weekend. Is there anything fun in the mountains?"

"Does Xiao Qilin go to school at Fengzhou Nursery School?" Wen Geyin thought for a moment and felt that it was impossible for the Zhong family's children not to go to school there. She said, "They have a lot of entertainment activities. We can take them to the mountains to play with bows and shoot rabbits, dig spring bamboo shoots, and shoot guns in Fufeng Fort."

Qingyun: It’s hard to judge whether this is an outing or becoming a special forces soldier.

"I saw a new small garden a few days ago, with swings and slides installed, and a lot of trees transplanted there. We can take them there to play." Chang Jin walked to Qingyun's previous seat and sat down.

Qingyun's eyes widened. How could she not know? Could it be that she had been walking on the same roads she had walked before while wandering around Fufeng Fort for so long? This damn directionally challenged person!

"Qingyun doesn't know? Your father built it for you. He said that he saw you liked playing very much at Xiao Qilin's house." Wen Geyin was also a little surprised. He thought it wouldn't ruin the surprise prepared by Fu Shengyu.

Qingyun was a little shy now, her face flushed, but she still pretended not to care and asked, "Then I want to play bumper cars too."

Wen Geyin naturally had no choice but to ask Jin Hong to find the person in charge and explain that the young lady still wanted to play bumper cars, so they had to choose a good place to play.

Qingyun suppressed his excitement and happiness and continued with his plan, "Brother Yin, little Qilin said he is not very happy about going to school. Does everyone have to go to school?"

Wen Geyin nodded, "Yes, only by going to school can we know the reasons why Qingyun is curious. As for being unhappy, that can happen no matter what we do. If Qingyun is unhappy, he can tell us and we can solve it together."

"Yes, either solve the unhappy things or solve the people who create the unhappy things." Chang Jin pushed the black-framed glasses without prescription on the bridge of his nose, looking a bit like a scholar.

Qingyun puffed up his cheeks and scratched his head, acting like a curious baby. "Then why doesn't Brother Jin go to school? Brother Yu used to go to school."

"Is someone calling Brother Jin unhappy?"

"Little Qilin's father is still in school now. Wouldn't he be unhappy?"

Chang Jin pinched the soft flesh on Qingyun's cheek in embarrassment and said with gritted teeth: "You are such a heartless person."

Qingyun felt a little pain from being pinched, and tried to hide in Wen Geyin's arms. Wen Geyin understood what he said, pushed Chang Jin's hand away, and carried Qingyun to the bicycle to take a look.

In the box next to the bicycle was protective gear. Wen Geyin put it on Qingyun, intending to teach her how to ride a bicycle. She also asked Chang Jin to push out his bicycle.

Qingyun can ride a bicycle. Riding a bicycle is a mysterious skill. Once you learn it, you won’t know how to ride it badly.

After deliberately falling sideways twice, Qingyun pretended to ride on the road crookedly. Wen Geyin happily picked her up and kissed her twice, praising her for being a healthy baby with athletic talent.