Looking at it, along the corner of Qin Miaomiao's eyes, tears suddenly came down like rain, but there was a smile at the corner of her mouth.
"I remember you said that if you don't have a childhood, I will give you a childhood!" Ye Lingfeng walks forward slowly and says with a smile.
"It's such a grand fireworks. I don't know who has such an elegant mind to give Qin Miaomiao such a unique gift..." At the same time, in the courtyard where the cold plum is planted, after hearing the sound of fireworks in full bloom, the red Polygonum Plant, who came out of the room to watch with cloud wave, looked at the slowly dissipating fireworks on the sky with envy.
Yun Wanbo was silent. She also received an invitation for Qin Miaomiao's birthday party today. However, she didn't go because she was used to being cold and didn't like to go to crowded places.
Although she didn't witness it with her own eyes, she knew that no one could give such a gift except ye Lingfeng.
If I didn't insist on it at that time and didn't let him treat everything as a dream, would I have the same elegant and original gift on my birthday?
"What is it, and who sent it?" At this time, see fireworks scattered, ready to turn to the house of red Polygonum is suddenly a Leng, stunned looking at the side of the snow plum, road.
Cloud wave along the reputation to see the branches of the plum, I do not know when it was a red line tied to a jade bottle.
Bright red silk thread, such as snow jade bottle, combined with the dark branches and blue plum blossom, beauty to the extreme.
"Yin Yang Qianshou pill..." Before Yun Wanbo could take it off, red Polygonum hydropiper had already taken off the jade bottle first. After opening the bottle cap and sweeping it inwards, her face was full of astonishment. She looked at Yun Wanbo in dismay, and then her eyes moved. She said in a joking way: "I didn't expect that guy was really fair enough. I'll give her a fireworks, and I'll take this quasi eight grade pill to you."
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Cloud pull wave split hand to take jade bottle into hand, the face is cold way.
However, when the words came out, the slight sour in her heart disappeared now, but it was a little sweet.
It's not the same, it's not a gift, it's a promise! The real gift, when he returned to Langya Pavilion, he had already given it to himself. The pair of Thunderbird eggs were raised by himself and him together.
"It's over It's over Younger martial sister Yun, you must be happy... " Looking at even the night, can not cover up the eyes of the colorful cloud wave, red Polygonum fake a face of regret, shaking his head and sighing, eyes are full of envy.
What's more, smelly boy, if you want me to do this kind of coolie again, you must be stripped alive! At the same time, outside the Hanmei courtyard, the black emperor with a bitter look scolded him secretly, and then carefully poured the little Kunpeng blood wine left in the jade cup into the import.
"Good luck, bad luck?" In the dark night, not only yunwanbo and hongliao are watching this scene, but also Muhan looks up at the fading silver glow and sighs.
But in her eyes, there is a color of nostalgia, such as recalling something very long but unforgettable.
This firework burned up Langya Pavilion. Many people didn't know about it. When the silver glow was gone, he whispered to Qin Miaomiao: "sorry, I haven't seen your mother. Maybe it's not like her. Don't mind..."
On the day of burial in the holy Valley, ye Lingfeng remembers that Qin Miaomiao once told him that since her birth, because of the special constitution of human dragon, her mother died at the beginning of her birth, and because of her strange appearance, she had no playmates.
He Ling told me that although his birthday was approaching, there was no smile on Qin Miaomiao's face. Ye Lingfeng knew that Qin Miaomiao was like this because of his rough and tortuous childhood.
So at that time, ye Lingfeng moved his mind and sent Qin Miaomiao such a fireworks as a gift.
He has only seen the emperor of Qin, but he has not seen the mother of Qin Miaomiao. But it is not difficult for him. He takes Qin Miaomiao's appearance as the blueprint, and then draws a picture with the image of his mother in his mind, which becomes the mother image of fireworks group.
"It's very similar..." Qin Miaomiao shook his head. His eyes were like a bright star, staring at Ye Lingfeng tightly. With tears in the corner of his eyes and a smile in the corner of his mouth, he murmured: "bad embryo, thank you, I'm very happy!"
Very similar? Don't you really have the talent to be a painter?
Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard the speech, but he soon realized that he had never seen Qin Miaomiao's mother, and Qin Miaomiao had never seen her. Like him, the image of mother in their hearts is processed in their minds through some fragments of memory.
This kind of image, like is not the face, but the memory, is the common love of all mothers in the world.
"I remember you said there was another surprise for me. What was it?" After a long time, Qin Miaomiao raised her hand and wiped the smile off her face. Like a little girl, she spread her hand in front of Ye Lingfeng and said with a sincere smile.
At this moment, Qin Miaomiao felt the happiness he had never experienced on his birthday in the past, the happiness from his heart.
She knows that ye Lingfeng's fireworks are to send her a childhood with those images, and also to tell her that even though her mother is no longer alive, her nostalgic eyes will still stay on her, hoping that she can be happy all the time.In order not to make that look sad, she had to walk all the way with a smile and no longer show any sadness.
"This second one will not disappoint you!" Ye Lingfeng is smiling. He can see that the cloud that has been hovering in Qin Miaomiao's heart has been illuminated and dispersed by the silver glow of fireworks.
Roar! But just as ye Lingfeng put his mind into the storage ring and was ready to take out the cake, there was a sudden roar along the distant sky, and then several long dark shadows came with a chariot.
"Sister Miaomiao, brother chongtian has come to congratulate you on your birthday. Am I not late?" Then, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the chariot behind the shadows.
Who's from the state of Qin? Hearing this, ye Lingfeng put away his thoughts and did not take out the cake, waiting for the arrival of Qin people.
Roar! The tall shadows were very fast. They only took a few breaths to reach the sky above Tixiu Pavilion. With a roar, they slowly settled on the ground. Only then did the group see that the long black shadows were actually dragons, and from the fact that there were many pale golden scales on the body surface, it seemed that they were about to turn into dragons.