C1430 Uncle Zhan Open the Skylight
C1430 Uncle Zhan Open the Skylight
"Uncle Zhan is really noisy." Tingting complained unhappily next door.
"Baby, you have to be polite." Luo Bingrong softly comforted the little loli and then looked next door. "Your dad is still talking to little uncle."
Next door, Qu Yipeng finally opened his eyes and swallowed all the words he had said.
He lightly patted Qu Yihong's shoulder, turned around, and walked back to the room. "Let's go!"
"Huh?!" Tingting tilted her head and looked behind Qu Yipeng." Where's Little Uncle? Why is Little Uncle not sending us down?"
If she did not send them to the airport, then forget it. She was not even willing to send them to the hospital. Now, she was not even willing to send them downstairs... Tingting felt extremely depressed.
"Little uncle is tired." Qu Yipeng bent over to carry Tingting and said gently, "Be good, we will not disturb little uncle anymore."
... "" Tingting pursed her small mouth and sighed. "Alright."
The little loli stretched out her soft hands and hugged Qu Yipeng silently. Her little head looked through Qu Yipeng's shoulder as she desperately looked back.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she did not see Little Uncle.
"Little Uncle must be angry with me." Tingting muttered, her little head lightly leaning against Qu Yipeng's chest, "Papa, do you think so?"
Lightly touching Tingting's little face, Qu Yipeng's voice was low. "Little Uncle is really tired this time."
Luo Bingrong packed her luggage and placed it in the bedroom kitchen cabinet.
Only then did she walk over and softly said, "Let's go. Zhan Qing had been rushing downstairs for a long time.
"Yes." Qu Yipeng picked up a bag and put it on his arm. He carried Tingting and walked out.
Tingting listlessly leaned against Qu Yipeng's chest. Without saying anything, she peeked at the master bedroom from the corner of her eye.
The door of the master bedroom was closed and there was no sound from inside.
"Baby, stop looking." Luo Bingrong softly comforted the little loli, "If Little Uncle sees you like this, Little Uncle will be sad."
Tingting silently glanced at Luo Bingrong and her small face squeezed into Qu Yipeng's arms. She actually looked a little pitiful.
Luo Bingrong silently looked away and quickened her pace.
When she arrived downstairs, Uncle Wang was pacing back and forth. He looked at Young Master Qu and squeezed out a smile.
That smile was like a fleeting flower. It immediately disappeared and was replaced with helplessness.
"Goodbye, Uncle Wang!" Luo Bingrong broke the awkwardness.
... "Have a safe journey." Uncle Wang looked at Tingting. "Baby, remember to come back and play! Otherwise, this territory would be taken away by someone."
If it was any other time, if Tingting heard the words "snatching territory," she would immediately be revived with full health.
But now, the little loli only raised her head to look at Uncle Wang, then leaned against Qu Yipeng's chest.
... "" Uncle Wang rubbed his hands and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Take care!"
Because it was late at night, Zhan Qing made an exception. He drove the car to the entrance of Huawu so that everyone could get into the car.
Qu Yipeng carried Tingting into the car and just wanted to let Tingting sit alone. He just let go a little, but Tingting quickly crawled back into Qu Yipeng's arms. "Papa, hug."
"Eh?." Qu Yipeng looked at Tingting in shock.
His family's Tingting had never been clingy like today.
"I'll drive after I sit down." Zhan Qing glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Tingting, sit tight."
He had seen Tingting fight for a good seat regardless of which car it was. He was not used to Tingting being so quiet at first.
Tingting shook her head and hugged her even tighter.
"Let her sit like this." Qu Yipeng said warmly, "It's not far from the hospital."
Zhan Qing nodded and did not say anything else.
He increased the speed at which he hung up.
Just as the car sped up, Tingting suddenly sat up straight in a hurry and used both hands to desperately pull the back of the chair in front of her. "Uncle Zhan, open the skylight -"
"Skylight?" Zhan Qing subconsciously slowed down.
Seeing that Young Master Qu and his wife did not object, Zhan Qing slowly opened the skylight.
Tingting, who looked like a withered radish, saw this and immediately jumped off Qu Yipeng's knee, full of energy, and climbed onto the seat.
"Tingting, how can you step on the seat?" Qu Yipeng kindly dissuaded the little loli, "Little uncle knows that he will spank your little butt."
"If you want to spank me then spank me!" Tingting muttered.
The little loli landed on the chair with her hands and feet and stuck her upper body out of the skylight. She blinked her eyes and looked around.
Seeing Tingting's small movements, Qu Yipeng's body stiffened.
"Treasure..." Luo Bingrong muttered and was very melancholy, "What are you doing?"
It was Zhan Qing who had pointed out the mechanism. With a buzzing sound, he said, "Your uncle's position is right behind you, and your Little Aunt's position is on the left side."
Before she finished speaking, Tingting's small body twisted to the left in the skylight.
The little girl cleverly used her hands to make a small microphone and shouted at the top of her voice, "Little Aunt, the baby is leaving..."
Tingting's voice was originally clear and pleasant to the ear, and she usually liked to open her voice to speak. This voice immediately traveled far away.
It was so far away that there seemed to be an echo, causing the entire Banshan Garden to be unable to fall into a deep sleep.
Zhan Qing's hand, which was holding the steering wheel tightly, trembled slightly.
"Baby, you will disturb everyone." Luo Bingrong panicked and quickly got up to hug Tingting. "Many people are asleep."
"Mommy, don't carry me down!" Tingting struggled, "I still have to say goodbye to Little Uncle. And Tao Tao, Tao..."
Qu Yipeng finally bent down and got up, carrying Tingting back to her knees. "Tingting, be good. Sit tight. Otherwise, Zhan Qing won't be able to drive."
"Uncle Zhan can drive slower." Tingting struggled. "Papa can't do this."
Qu Yipeng comforted the little loli softly. "Tingting, be good. Sit tight. If you are good, you can come early next time to see little uncle Little Aunt."
These words were more effective than anything else. Tingting immediately stopped all her resistance and her eyes shone with a brilliant light.
"Papa, you have to keep your word." Tingting stretched out her hands and counted her fingers in a serious manner, "At most one week..."
Luo Bingrong silently looked at the excited Tingting and suddenly looked away.
Under the dim light of the street lamps, tears flashed in her eyes...
...
On the balcony of the Yun residence, Tong Tong let out a soft sigh and her dazed eyes gradually had a charm.
She was sure that she heard Tingting's farewell.
Such a quiet night, such a clear childish voice, such a vigorous voice, she would not have misheard it.
Tingting finally left. Her heart was filled with emotions, but when she recalled Tingting's willful shout, she actually smiled.
She was truly an easily satisfied little woman...
Following the sound, she stretched her neck and saw a car flashing with a strong light as it ran towards the entrance of Banshan Garden. In a short while, it disappeared from the outside of Banshan Garden...
"Tingting, safe journey." She muttered.
She still wanted to stay for a while longer when a low knocking sound came from outside the door.
"Who is it?" Tong Tong stood up doubtfully and turned towards the direction of the bedroom.
There was a faint sound of questioning, "Is Tongtong asleep?"
After thinking for a while, Tong Tong quickly walked back to the bedroom.
The knocking on the door was still going on and the sound was very orderly but it could also be seen that the other party must knock on her door today...