Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Zhou Zizai liked Qingyun very much. He took Qingyun and introduced him to his friends one by one, and also invited Qingyun to play bowling with him.

Qingyun didn't want to play this. She saw that the lotus flowers on the lake were in full bloom and there were a few small boats on the lake. It was obvious that there were people playing on the lake.

"The flowers in the lake are so beautiful." Qingyun looked out the window after pushing a bowling ball.

"Sister, do you want to go out boating too? It's very hot outside." Zhou Zizai looked at Qingyun and said.

“It looks like a lot of fun, and the flowers are beautiful.”

"Then wait for the boat to come over, sister, you can go on board and play too. You can pick a few more flowers and give one to me." Zhou Zizai carefully recited what her mother had taught her before.

"Okay, here we are." Qingyun was very happy. She followed the maid outside and waited for them to row the boat over.

Because Qingyun was young, a maid was specially sent to accompany Qingyun on the boat. This boat was smaller than the last boat at the tea mountain. People could only sit in it and could not lie down to sleep.

There was already a girl in the boat, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, probably in high school. Her arms and neck were very white, but her face was a little sallow, with dark circles under her eyes, and several pimples on her face had been scratched and were oozing a little blood.

Maybe it's the third year of junior high school, and he's suffering from the pressure of going to college, Qingyun thought so, and sat down firmly under the instructions of the maid.

The girl had a cold face and seemed to be unwelcome to her arrival. Qingyun felt a little embarrassed. She seemed to have disturbed someone else's solitude. She also liked to be alone and understood the feeling of being disturbed.

"Hello, sister. My name is Fu Qingyun." Qingyun introduced herself for some reason, as if she should introduce herself at this time. "Sorry to bother you."

The girl opposite was a little stunned, but soon she smiled faintly, "Hello, Sister Qingyun, my name is Concubine Gu Ning."

"You're not disturbing me, I welcome you here."

Concubine Gu Ning's voice was very gentle and pleasant. The moment Qingyun heard it, he got goose bumps all over his body. It turned out that there were people whose voices were so beautiful that they made people feel like they were electrified.

"Sister, your voice is so beautiful!"

Concubine Gu Ning looked at Qingyun's eyes that were about to burst into stars and smiled twice, "Thank you, sister Qingyun, you are so cute."

Qingyun took out a chocolate from the small bag she was carrying and handed it to her, "Sister, please have some candy."

At first, she would bring candies to eat secretly by herself, but later, for some reason, it became a habit for her to see people giving her candies. This made her happier than eating the candies herself.

"Thank you Qingyun." Gu Ningfei took the chocolate. She had acne on her face and couldn't eat sweet things, but she didn't want to refuse such an enthusiastic child. She was worried that her refusal might discourage a child from sharing.

Concubine Gu Ning had a beautiful face shape and delicate features, which suited her image of purity and innocence. However, the acne and sallow complexion affected her beauty.

"Sister, you seem to be sick, you need to go see a doctor." Qingyun hopes that all girls can be brave, not feel inferior because of some ugly things in the process of growing up, and not be ashamed to become beautiful.

"The injection didn't hurt that much." In order to prevent Concubine Gu Ning from thinking that she was making fun of her, Qing Yun added, "Injections are painful! They can make people cry all at once, and it hurts a lot when the needle is pulled out!"

"I'll go see a doctor. I'll listen to you." Gu Ningfei held the small coffee table in front of her and moved to sit next to Qingyun. She now had to take good care of the child to prevent her from falling when the boat shook.

The lake seemed to be full of koi. Qingyun saw quite a few of them. Boating on the lake was not as hot as she had imagined. The hot wind carried water vapor and a faint lotus fragrance, which made people feel very comfortable.

In less than two minutes, they reached the lotus flowers. Qingyun turned sideways and wanted to reach out from the window to pick the lotus flowers, but unfortunately her arms were short and her strength was weak, so she could only settle for touching the petals.

"Whichever one you like, sister will pick it for you." Concubine Gu Ning held Qingyun with one hand and stretched out the other hand to pick a flower.

Qingyun picked three flowers. She remembered that she wanted one, Zhou Zizai wanted one, and this sister also wanted one.

"Sister, you are so kind." Qingyun picked a lotus flower that was not fully bloomed from the three lotus flowers in her arms and handed it to Concubine Gu Ning, "It's as beautiful as this lotus flower."

"Thank you." Concubine Gu Ning took the lotus, her smile had grown from a faint one to a big one. She had no idea that even though the blemishes on her face affected her looks, it did not affect her vigor at all.

Qingyun feels that as long as one has regular facial features, everyone in this world has their own way of being beautiful. She also feels inferior because she does not conform to the mainstream aesthetic, but her friends will use compliments to make her gradually confident.

A kind word can warm you through three winter months, but an evil word can hurt you through six months of summer. Seeing Concubine Gu Ning's smiling face, Qingyun felt lucky that he was a person who could give compliments.

The boat sways, the breeze blows, the lotus flowers smell fragrant, and it sways quietly like this, and the years are peaceful.

When they were almost at the shore, Concubine Gu Ning suddenly began to frown and scratch her body.

Qingyun turned sideways to look and asked worriedly, "Sister, are you allergic to lotus flowers, or were you bitten by a bug?"

Concubine Gu Ning's face looked very ugly, and she smiled very reluctantly, "It's okay, it's just a little itchy."

As soon as the boat docked, Concubine Gu Ning walked out, her back still a little staggering, and she only said, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll come find you later."

Qingyun was very confused, but still took the maid's hand and went ashore, "Thank you, Auntie."

There are already many children in the waterside pavilion, and it is quite noisy. Qingyun doesn't want to stay inside, so she wants to walk around with Lotus in her arms, but it is not polite to hang around in someone else's house.

Thinking of this, Qingyun walked to the small pavilion where he came from, and sat on the beauty's backrest while holding a lotus. From this corner, he could glimpse the colorful flowers in the garden.

If the water flows down from the pavilion to form a water curtain, it would be extra cool here in summer.

A long-lasting fragrance can be smelled everywhere here. Qingyun guessed that it might be used to burn incense to repel mosquitoes. After all, she attracted mosquitoes, but she didn't encounter any here.

The sunset glows on the water, and the breeze blows, making the lake full of ripples. It is not as grand and magnificent as the rivers and seas, but looking at the orange-yellow surface of the lake, Qingyun also wants to quietly recite a sentence: "A ray of setting sun spreads across the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red."

Oh, it is a very lucky thing to be able to study. There are always so many beautiful things in life.

As the sun set, a man in a black suit led a group of children over. Zhou Zizai naturally pulled Qingyun back to the banquet hall.

"Sister, are these the lotus flowers you picked? They are so beautiful."

"Please pick one." Qingyun handed the lotus to Zaizai for him to choose from.

"They all look beautiful. Let's give them to someone to put up." Zhou Zizai reached out and touched the petals, giving Qingyun a sweet and well-behaved smile.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Zhou Zizai found a maid and handed her two flowers, then he and Qingyun went to the long table to look for someone.

Wen Geyin pulled Qingyun and sat down with everyone. Little Qilin quietly greeted Qingyun from the opposite side, and Qingyun also put his wrist on the table and shook it in response.