Dress up as a man: the black-bellied princess

Chapter 1 An old photo of him
"Grandpa, Qingqing...which school are you in?"

Wen Jiuyan straightened a strand of long hair hanging from her ear,
His slender, white hands were caressing an old photo.

In the photo, a delicate little boy looks like 7 or 8 years old.

He was stroking his messy curly hair and smiling shyly.

"……Um?"

Grandpa Wen was wearing presbyopic glasses, looking at Grandma Wen's photo, he didn't get distracted for a moment.

Wen Jiuyan raised her head, saw her grandfather's lonely expression, and knew that he was missing her grandma.

So he hugged Grandpa tightly from behind, and put his head on Grandpa's shoulder obediently.

He rubbed his grandfather's cheek, comforting him silently with actions.

Grandpa Wen immediately understood that his granddaughter was comforting him, and his heart was warm.

……

The grandfather and grandson maintained such a posture for a long time, and the years were quiet.

After a long time, it was Wen Jiuyan who broke the silence.

She picked up the photo of the little boy and put it in front of Grandpa.

"Flip to a picture of Qingqing!"

"What's the matter, Yanyan of our family misses Qingqing?"

Wen Jiuyan shook her head, "Nope...the memory of playing together when I was a child is blurred now!"

"Oh? Grandpa remembers that when you were young, you made people miserable!"

Wen Jiuyan stuck out her tongue and smiled brightly, but she looked like a little fox with a bad belly.

"He is so nice to Qingqing! I'll give him sweets..."

Although there are many unknown ingredients such as mustard + bitter bile + chili oil.

"I made a cake for his birthday by myself..."

Although his expression was distorted after eating.

"And took him on a super fun roller coaster ride! He was so happy that he passed out..."

Although he had known for a long time that he was super afraid of heights, he was dragged to do the roller coaster 6 times by himself.

"Ah, I even gave him my favorite pet dragon! The dragon even shook hands with him..."

Although Xiaolong-Xi did shake hands with him "very friendly",
Let him cry heartbreakingly all day after his hands were swollen.

"Also, I gave him a lot of beautiful dresses and cute dolls..."

Although he doesn't seem to like it very much...

As Wen Jiuyan was talking, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

After coughing twice to cover up, she continued to open her eyes and talk nonsense——

"It's a pity, Qingqing only stayed for a few days before being brought home by Uncle Ji."

"But I can see that he doesn't want to leave. His eyes were very sad when he left..."

Grandpa Wen couldn't help breaking the stage, "Why does Grandpa think it's the joy of escaping from the clutches of the clutches?"

"Grandpa! It's...it's not!"

"Okay, okay~ What Yanyan said is right!"

Grandpa Wen patted her head and looked at someone's puffy face with a smile.

Wen Jiuyan snorted, then rolled around on the sofa without a trace.

Her waist-length hair was messily scattered with her movements.

The delicate little face was flushed, and the beautiful eyes were moist.

She looks like a little fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, innocent and beautiful to the extreme.

"Yanyan, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Seeing that she was suddenly in a bad mood, Grandpa Wen asked suspiciously.

Wen Jiuyan sat up abruptly, a little aggrieved.

"Grandpa! After Qingqing came home... she never called me!"

"Maybe he's busy with his studies..."

"Qingqing must have made new friends, so she forgot about me!"

When Grandpa Wen heard the word "forget", his eyes dimmed instantly.

His smile was a bit forced, but his tone was firm, "Yan Yan, that kid will never forget you."

Then secretly added a sentence in the bottom of my heart——

Yanyan, it's you...forgot about him.

[Note] "Qing" is the same as "Qing".

(End of this chapter)