A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"Grandmother!" Xiaomi ran over happily: "Auntie flies the kite with me, come and see me, I can fly the kite so high, look at my butterflies—"

The rickety woman raised her mulberry face, Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help being stunned, she had a pair of shrewd eyes, she was a formidable person at a glance.

Granny Zhao also looked at her, her eyes flashed brightly, but she kindly smiled at Xiaomi and said, "Okay, little master, Granny will watch you fly the kite."

After that, the woman staggered over and saluted Pei Xiaoqing politely. Pei Xiaoqing just nodded, but she really took Xiaomi to fly the kite.

Although it was a kite made overnight, with Pei Xiaoqing's cartoons and her experience in her previous life, the kite flew very high. A little wet, her life is like this kite, she seems to be flying freely, but she is held by a hand, controlling the height and direction of her flight, her heart, not free, sometimes, she really wants to Put aside everything, find a quiet corner to live alone, don't think about anything, don't think about Qilintang, don't think about Yunxi, don't think about this power struggle, just simply live.

The string in his hand is constantly being let out, and the kite is flying higher and higher. Xiaomi is smiling happily and running. The child's world is pure and happy. Innocence.

Pei Xiaoqing looked at Xiaomi with a smile, and deliberately retracted the kite string in her hand. As expected, Xiaomi's kite flew higher than hers.

Xiaomi exclaimed excitedly: "Grandmother, grandma, you see, my butterfly really flies higher than Second Aunt's, look."

Granny Zhao was watching Xiaomi from the side, and Pei Xiaoqing was also looking at Pei Xiaoqing from the corner of her eye. She smiled and agreed with Xiaomi: "Grandma saw it, our little master is the most powerful."

After Pei Xiaoqing and Xiaomi flew the kite for a while, Xiaomi was finally tired and took the kite away, but reluctantly looked at the kite that Pei Xiaoqing was folding:

"Second Aunt, will you still take me to fly a kite?"

"Of course, as long as the second aunt is free." Pei Xiaoqing smiled and took a handkerchief to help her wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then took a dry towel and stuffed it from the collar into Xiaomi's back skirt. She sweated a lot and stopped. Come down to blow the air, Pei Xiaoqing is afraid that she will catch a cold.

Zhao mama looked at Pei Xiaoqing in a complicated way.

After packing up the kite, Pei Xiaoqing held Xiaomi's hand and said, "Go back, Xiaomi, otherwise, your aunt will be worried."

Xiaomi nodded with a smile, happily led Pei Xiaoqing away, walked a few steps, then turned her head and said, "Mother-in-law, my second aunt has powerful medicine, but it can cure your leg pain."

Pei Xiaoqing's medicated oil can cure wind and cold, and Mrs. Zhao's injured leg will hurt when the weather changes. Applying that medicated oil should work.

"Oh. Thank you, little master." Zhao Mama didn't intend to ask Pei Xiaoqing for it, and Pei Xiaoqing didn't want to reward her with medicinal oil, but Xiaomi grabbed Pei Xiaoqing's eyes and said, "Second Aunt, can I give you a bottle?" Grandmother? She loves Xiaomi very much."

Pei Xiaoqing glanced at Zhao Mama and said, "Yes, it's ok, but Second Aunt didn't bring medicine oil today, how about Qing Huai bringing it over later?"

Xiaomi smiled: "Okay, okay, Second Aunt is so kind."