My Lady Fairy

Putting aside those slightly heavy things, Yang Guo and Lin Yongjian had a very happy chat with their grandmother's family. From them, Yang Guo and they learned some stories about Grape Valley.

First of all, grapevine Valley is not an unknown place! In China, as long as you travel to Xijiang, you can't do your homework without knowing Grape Valley. It ranks among the best, and is a national 5A scenic spot together with the famous scenic spots such as the Forbidden City and Lijiang River.

Of course, in addition to these, there are many local myths and legends. Grandma is a good storyteller, which fascinated Qiqi and Dajun!

At noon, Yang Guo led her daughter home.

The high sun house is temporarily unable to live. Yang Guo is ready to let her daughter take a nap on the Kang Table under the shade of the tree.

Fortunately, in addition to some holes in the room, there are still necessary bathrooms. Yang Guo changed her daughter's skirt that had been wet by sweat, dried her sweat, and put on a more comfortable nightdress.

It's also a coincidence that the little girl's rose red nightdress is quite similar to the local clothing style in texture. The nightdress is not long, just hanging above the knee. The two white slender legs are like two astringent white onions, which are very good br>

"Baba, I'll wipe it for you too!" The little girl obediently waved to her father to squat down. Then she clutched the screwed towel and wiped his face. "Do you feel very comfortable?"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "it's very comfortable and happy!"

Unfortunately, this scene was not captured by the camera because it was in the bathroom, but sometimes it's OK for happiness to know, isn't it?

Don't want to let the little feet just cleaned by her daughter touch the dust on the ground again, Yang Guo simply stretched out his big hand and hugged the little girl at the waist. Compared with Yang Guo's big man, Qiqi was a little girl at this time, and Yang Guo easily clamped her arm around her waist.

"Ah! Giggle ~" the little girl screamed for a while, and then laughed with great fun.

Yang Guo walked to the Kang Table with his daughter in one hand, laughing and composing a song. He only heard him sing loudly, "I come from the mountain, catch a sheep! Take it to the mountain and marry it as a bride ~"

"It's awful, it's awful!" The little girl was thrown on the Kang by her father. She rolled around on the comfortable wool blanket, then covered her ears and laughed.

"It's hard to hear you sing!" Yang Guo also sat on the Kang Table and reached out to tickle the little girl, making her roll and laugh constantly.

"Well, stop making trouble and take a nap!" Yang Guo'er, full of love, helped his daughter pull the nightdress that might be a little bare, and said gently.

"No, No." Qiqi took her father's arm and got up. She was still excited. The little girl looked at the photographer uncle who was working hard as an invisible man next to her, and then said to her father with interest, "I want to dance for Baba

"Dance? What dance?" Yang Guo was a little surprised and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Hu and I learned to dance at master Bayi!" Qiqi stood on the Kang by her father's shoulder. She suddenly leaned close to her father's ear and whispered to her father with some embarrassment, "I think I can dance well."

"So you want to jump to dad?" Yang Guo asked with a smile. The little girl thought it bad to boast, but her shy appearance was very cute.

Qiqi nodded.

"Then dance for Dad," Yang Guo said with a smile, "Dad likes dancing very much."

So Qiqi danced for her father without accompaniment, but the little girl had a good sense of rhythm and danced like a rose dancing on a drum.

This metaphor is not exaggerated at all. Look at the little girl's flaming red nightdress, her gentle and dexterous little hands twisting, her boneless waist swaying, and her slender jade feet wiping gently and slowly.

This is just an ordinary Uyghur dance, but under the interpretation of the little girl, it is no less than the best dance in the world, and it is more feminine and fairy.

"Great! Tres, tres_bien!" Yang Guo laughed and opened his hands to let his shy daughter rush in after the dance.

Qiqi's pink face flushed with intoxicating blushes. Against the backdrop of this rose like nightdress, it looked particularly beautiful!

There is a saying that people are more beautiful than flowers, and people must be very fond of it in the hearts of the audience at the moment!

In the end, Qiqi was tired. After dancing, Qiqi lay down and slept obediently. Yang Guo held a small flower umbrella to block the light spot leaked from the grapevine for the little girl, and his other hand gently fanned the fan for his daughter.

"Do you know what master Bayi means? Master Bayi means rich in Uyghur. Master Bayi is a rich master. This master Bayi is famous because there is a legend of Avanti in western Xinjiang. Avanti is as smart as pleasant goat, and master Bayi, like gray wolf, likes to fight against Avanti."

In the soft voice of her father, Qiqi gradually fell asleep.

In the afternoon, when I woke up, I was a girl full of vitality!

Yang Guo changed her daughter into a red and white wide striped dress. The skirt is waist tight, suitable for Qiqi's slim figure. The hem is only up to the knee, and the exquisite hook flower is hollowed out, just like lace, adding a touching beauty to the regular stripes.

Of course, the skirt is one of the clothes that Zheng Yujie bought for Qiqi. Yang Guo and Fang Beibei are not as sensitive in dressing as she is.

Before the little girl could enjoy it by herself, the photographer over there handed over a task card.

"Read it." Yang Guo handed the task card to her daughter with a smile.

Qiqi squarely picked it up and sat down in her father's arms. With her fingers on the task card, she read word by word: "please dress yourself up with grapes and participate in the Grape Festival in the afternoon."

"There is a Grape Festival in the afternoon!" Qiqi turned her head happily and asked, "Baba, are there many grapes to eat?"

"Don't be happy so early! We have to dress up first!" Yang Guo rubbed his daughter's small head with a smile, turned to the photographer, and asked helplessly, "brother, how do you dress?"

Qiqi didn't think so much. She just wanted to eat in her head, but Yang Guo was depressed and dressed up with grapes? Can grapes dress up? Grapes are not cosmetics

Oh, I was prepared. The photographer put two baskets in front of Yang Guo, one is Uygur silk, the other is a basket of grapes!

"Hey, don't eat!" Yang Guo smiled and stopped her daughter from reaching for grape's claw, saying, "this is the jewelry you and your father used to dress up this afternoon!"

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