In the past two days, Ning Yu has enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars.Yan Qi was gentle and considerate to him, and his father also thought of ways to make him delicious food to nourish his body.Even his father said that he would take him to ride a horse and hunt for relaxation.Of course he firmly refused.

Ning Yu put down his chopsticks while eating, and sure enough, the other people on the table looked at his expression carefully and calmly.

"I'm fine. It's just that I haven't passed the township exam. It's not a big deal. Others have studied hard for ten years, and I only studied for two or three years. If I pass, wouldn't it be unfair to those people? Makes sense."

"I just said, this small setback can't hurt Yu'er, good boy, I am proud of my father and you, and I can see clearly."

"Eat more food, and don't take the exam if you don't want to. We Yu'er are so smart, we are only busy with Little Apple's affairs, so we can't concentrate."

Holding a spoon, Little Apple was pounding the porridge in the bowl, when she heard her name, she looked up at Father Ning in a daze.

"Hey, I didn't call you, eat well. Look at the fat fingers, they are all small round dimples."

Ning Yu looked down at the little apple sitting on his lap, "I said he is getting fatter and heavier, sitting on my lap is very heavy." Little apple is really unlucky, Yan Qi and his father rely on the little apple to listen If you don't understand, let Little Apple take the blame.

Ning Yu affectionately touched the little soft hair on Little Apple's head, Little Apple still ignorantly leaned up to rub against himself, smiling with his mouth open, drooling out, poor little one.

Ning Yu had nothing to do, so he made the swing by himself. Many things were done by the servants. Ning Yu was on the sidelines directing his mouth to build it according to his own ideas. Yan Qi even sewed a soft cushion. .Considering that Little Apple had to sit, Ning Yu discussed with the carpenter for a while, and came up with a chair that was protected on three sides, so that Little Apple could sit and play safely.

Ning Yu also did some small things by himself, and Little Apple happily circled around him, keeping his head down when walking, otherwise he would accidentally kick Little Apple, not to mention how much it would be in the way.

"Can't you be more honest?" Ning Yu wanted to take something from the ground, but Little Apple stepped on it in a blink of an eye, only making Ning Yu's forehead blue veins once or twice.I especially want to draw a circle on the ground, and then stop the little apple from coming out.

"Do you know that the ground is a prison?" As soon as Ning Yu finished the painting, Little Apple peed on it, and Ning Yu had to move the things on the ground urgently.

There will be wood thorns on the wood, which haven't been rubbed clean yet. Ning Yu doesn't want Little Apple to come over, but Little Apple is very interested in what Ning Yu is doing. Just wanted to slap it up, but Little Apple turned over by itself, chubby, and rolled to the ground by itself.

Ning Yu looked at Little Apple's stupid look, and laughed unconscionably, and Little Apple laughed when he saw Ning Yu's smile.

When Song Yanqi came over and saw it, he helped Little Apple up and patted the dirt on his body, "Is there anyone who bullies your son like this?"

Ning Yu was wronged, "I didn't even touch him, and I didn't kick him, he rolled over by himself. If you don't believe me, ask Little Apple yourself."

"You just rely on him to be stupid. Okay, sit down and rest for a while. I brought tea."

"Yan Qi, I think the kind that is tied with a rope and can lie down is also very good."

Song Yanqi had seen it in his previous life, and it was specially made by Li Han for his servants.Song Yanqi sneaked a look at them while they were playing, and even tried it when no one was around.

But Ning Yu didn't know how to weave that kind of rope, "Forget it, we don't need rope anymore, it's too tight, we can also use cloth, if you use a few more layers, you won't be afraid of it breaking."

After working for a long time, the project is finished. Two different swings are ready. When the tree blooms, if you sit on the swing, the petals will fall, which must be very beautiful.

Ning Yu took the lead to go up and try it, and shook it hard twice, but the tree trunk supporting it did not move at all. Ning Yu hugged the little apple that had been eager to try for a long time, tied the little apple with a cloth strip, tied it to the handle, and then Sit up and kick your feet and swing up.

Not to mention how loud Little Apple was, Ning Yu was taken aback, thinking that Little Apple was scared, but when he saw Little Apple waving his hands, he screamed excitedly, showing no sign of fear.

Ning Yu swayed his feet higher.

Before playing for a while, Father Ning trotted over panting, "Little Apple is still young, be careful beating him up."

Ning Yu put his feet on the ground, "Father, why are you running in such a hurry?" Ning Yu got off the swing and patted Father Ning on the back to comfort him.

"You still tied him up and beat him, I heard Little Apple's screams from far away."

Ning Yu rolled his eyes, "Why should I beat him up? We are playing on a swing."

Song Yanqi was supporting Little Apple on the swing. Seeing that the swing had stopped moving, Little Apple twisted her buttocks, "Father, come, come."

"This kind of cloth can be used to lie down or sit on. Would you like to try it, Daddy?"

"I'm old, what else do I play? You play."

Ning Yu hugged Little Apple down, "It's time to say something, I'll push you from behind."

Song Yanqi sat on it carefully, still a little scared in his heart.

"It's okay, I'm behind you, I can't fall you."

Inevitably, Little Apple ran under the swing and was kicked, so Ning Yu simply hugged Little Apple. At first, Little Apple was not happy, but when he saw Ning Yu pushing Song Yanqi's back, he also stretched out his hand to push, every time Just can't touch it.

But there were no hands around that kind of cloth, Yan Qi didn't dare to go up, Ning father looked at it and wanted to play, but he was also a little scared in his heart, so he said with a reserved mouth that he didn't want to play.

Only Little Apple was the most active, screaming and pounced on it.

Ning Yu tried it himself first, and found that it was still very simple. He straightened his back and grasped the rope next to him, and he was fine.

"Daddy, come up, I'll take you to sit."

Father Ning put on a disgusted look on his face, "It's all children's play, what am I playing with?" But he walked very fast.

Ning Yu lowered the swing and purposely fixed it with his feet. Father Ning swayed as soon as he sat on it, feeling both nervous and excited.

Ning Yu held Father Ning's shoulders with his left hand, turned his head and saw the white hair around his father's ears and the wrinkles around his eyes, felt sore, and then pressed down, "Grab my clothes, I'm about to start flying."

Then the feet stared at the ground, swinging higher and higher.Father Ning had a childlike smile on his face.I was not so scared anymore, and imitated Ning Yu's appearance, and also kicked the ground with my feet, and the swing began to sway unsteadily from side to side.

Relying on Ning Yu to protect him with confidence, he played more vigorously.

But Little Apple was so anxious that he almost jumped out of Song Yanqi's arms, "Father, father, me, me."

"Okay, okay, you play, if you shake it again, I will get dizzy."

Song Yanqi dared to play another swing, but he didn't dare to play this one, because he always felt that he would fall off, let alone playing with the little apple in his arms.

So Ning Yu hugged the little apple on the swing, and he almost became a swing to play with.

Ning Yu was speechless looking at Little Apple and yelling, he wanted to play with Yan Qi in his arms, this stinky apple always occupied Yan Qi's place.

"It's your dad's turn to play, you know?"

"Daddy, Daddy," Little Apple called while still doing a 'push' gesture with her hands.

Ning Yu still swung a few times intentionally and then stopped. This kind of one is not easy to grasp, and he is afraid of throwing the little apple out if he swings violently. It is still the kind of wooden board that is safe, just tie the little apple firmly.

Father Ning left just now, leaving the three of them to play.

"Master, Yuan Zhizhi came to visit at the door and said he wanted to see the young master."

Song Yanqi sat on the wooden swing and looked at Ning Yu, but he didn't know what relationship they had with Yuan Zhizhi.

"Say I'm not here and tell him to leave."

After the servant left, Song Yanqi frowned and said, "What does Yuan Zhizhi want to do? He's a brother who is married and has a son. How dare he come to meet someone else's man?" Husband, if someone with good intentions happens to hear it at the door, I don't know how to pass it on.

"What the hell is he doing? Even if Li Han hasn't taken him away, the Yuan Manor is still there. I don't know him, and I only have a past revenge. It can't be that he came to borrow money, right?"

The boy just now went back and forth, running very fast, "Young master, lord, Yuan Zhizhi yelled at the door not to leave, insisted on seeing the young master, and said he belonged to the young master." The young servant was also helpless, he He also wanted to drive people out, but what Yuan Zhizhi yelled at the door obviously hurt the young master's face, if he was allowed to talk nonsense at the door, more and more passers-by would gather around him.

"Presumptuous! It's just nonsense!" Song Yanqi patted the handle of the swing angrily, "Let him roll in, I want to ask who he is."

The boy glanced at Ning Yu, and Ning Yu nodded.

After Yuan Zhizhi came in with the boy, he looked at Ning Yu sitting on the swing in a daze.

Ning Yu was bored by Yuan Zhizhi, and asked aloud, "What's the matter?"

"I, I..." Yuan Zhizhi shy, his face was still blushing strangely, "I miss you, you haven't come to my yard for a long time."

Song Yanqi was furious, "Nonsense! Ning Yu is my husband. Li Han is your husband."

"No!" Yuan Zhizhi was a little hysterical, "I remember very clearly, it was Ning Yu, you see, this is still our child. He is not dead, I have protected our child." The thin child in Yuan Zhizhi Crying in his arms, Yuan Zhizhi didn't seem to notice it.

Ning Yu felt cold, Yuan Zhizhi's current state was very strange, Ning Yu stood up from the swing, stared at Yuan Zhizhi, and hugged the little apple to Song Yanqi, "Yanqi, take the little apple and leave first. .”

Little Apple was obediently in Ning Yu's arms, and when Ning Yu moved, he clung to Ning Yu's clothes, "Father, mine, mine."

"What's yours, others can't take it away."

Song Yanqi took it, walked to the place where there were servants, handed the little apple to the waiter, and ordered the servant to go to the garden to keep an eye on Yuan Zhizhi, and he also felt that Yuan Zhizhi was a bit brainy. Strange, very abnormal, that's why I brought Little Apple out to prevent Yuan Zhizhi from getting nervous and hurting others.

As soon as Song Yanqi walked into the garden, he heard Yuan Zhizhi say: "Don't you always hate Song Yanqi the most? I knew he was restless and wanted to seduce you. I know that you still like me the most."

He's mad at him!My brain is abnormal and I still want to think about beautiful things.

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