What's going on?
He turned around and went back to the outer room to question Song Tao.
Song Tao felt very wronged and whispered, "After you left, Miss Qingtian has been writing obediently on the couch in the inner room."
Qin Hexuan recalled the paper in her hand, which was the one he had written on before.
Although it has been painted black, you can still make out the words "sunny day" written many times on it.
Are you trying to practice writing for yourself?
Qin Hexuan snorted and motioned Song Tao to continue.
“Everything was fine at first, but then Miss Sunny kept looking at the clock, probably waiting for you to come back.
"Then Miss Sunny said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.
“At first I thought she was tired from writing, so I called the maid to come in and take her to bed.
"Who knew that after lying down, Miss Sunny would curl herself up, cover her head with the quilt, and cry secretly underneath...
"I coaxed Miss Sunny for a long time before I finally got her to fall asleep."
Song Tao simply wanted to shed a few bitter tears for himself.
As for him wandering around the door just now, he was actually struggling over whether or not to go to the main courtyard to see what exactly tripped Qin Hexuan, but he was hesitant and didn't dare to go, and was just caught by Qin Hexuan who was returning.
Although he didn't dare to say it out loud, he couldn't help but secretly blame his own young master in his heart.
Since you can't do it, why bother promising others a time!
He felt heartbroken when he saw the little girl Sunny curled up in her little body, secretly shedding tears in the quilt but afraid of being heard or seen.
Qin Hexuan also felt a little uncomfortable. He was worried that Qingtian would be scared, and he didn't expect that the trip would take so long.
At this time, Qingtian's crying was heard again from the inner room.
Qin Hexuan hurried into the room and saw the maid holding Qingtian who was crying and comforting her.
But Qingtian resisted very much and pushed her away while crying: "I don't want you, I want my mother. Wuwu, why hasn't my mother come back yet..."
Qin Hexuan hurried forward. When Qingtian saw him, he was stunned, hiccuped, and then turned his face to the other side.
"Qingtian, it's my fault. I didn't come back on time." Qin Hexuan didn't argue and apologized directly. "It's all my fault. I won't do it again. Qingtian, please don't be angry, okay?"
Qin Hexuan's apology made Qingtian cry a little softer, but her little body was still twitching.
Song Tao had long seen Qin Hexuan's preference for Qingtian, so he didn't think it was a big deal at the moment.
The maid was so frightened that her arms around Qingtian became a little stiff.
When had she ever seen her young master coaxing others in such a humble manner?
Qingtian is actually a very easy-to-coax child. As soon as Qin Hexuan started to apologize, she was no longer so angry.
So when Qin Hexuan reached out to hug her, she just twisted her body slightly, and finally let him hug her.
Qin Hexuan took the handkerchief from the maid and wiped the tears from Qingtian's face.
"You're crying so hard that it hurts me. When your parents come back and see you, they'll think I'm bullying you."
Hearing this, Qingtian raised his hand and pointed at the clock in the corner, complaining softly, "That, it's been turned off for a long time!"
"Can you please forgive me this time?" Qin Hexuan sat down on the couch with Qingtian in his arms and continued to coax her, "Brother, let me see what you wrote."
Qingtian then remembered that he had written a lot of names, and quickly raised the paper he had been holding in his hand.
But I found that because I had shed so many tears, the words on the paper had become completely blurred.
Seeing Qingtian's lips pouting and about to cry again, Qin Hexuan quickly said, "Would you please write it to me now? I'll help you grind the ink."
Qin Hexuan rolled up his sleeves and picked up the ink stick beside him to grind the ink.
But I heard Qingtian in my arms let out an "ah".
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Qin, are you hurt?" Qingtian widened his eyes, full of worry.
Song Tao then noticed the bandage on Qin Hexuan's arm and asked anxiously, "Master, how did you do this?"
As a personal servant, he didn't even know that his master was injured and had to be bandaged. How could this be possible!
"I just got burned while having breakfast. It's nothing serious. My mom saw it and insisted on having it wrapped up for me."
Song Tao immediately remembered the incident of Sudiya overturning the dining table.
At that time, the young master protected Miss Qingtian and dodged her, and asked her if she was burned.
But he didn't even think about whether the young master was burned.
Thinking of this, Song Tao wanted to slap himself twice!
I am really incompetent in doing my job.
Seeing Song Tao's face full of annoyance and frustration, Qin Hexuan said, "I told you it's okay, I'm just afraid that mother will worry."
But Song Tao still secretly swore in his heart that he must be more careful in the future and must always pay attention to the young master's situation.
When Qingtian saw that Qin Hexuan's arm was injured, her temper was completely forgotten.
"Brother Qin, I'll blow on you and it won't hurt anymore." Qingtian said as she moved closer and blew a few times on the bandage on his arm with her pouty lips.
The child didn't have much strength to begin with, so even though she blew with all her might, it was just like tickling.
After she finished blowing, she looked at Qin Hexuan expectantly and asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"
"Yes!" Qin Hexuan looked at her cheeks that bulged from time to time when she blew air, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch them, "How come it works so well? It really doesn't hurt after I blow on it."
"Isn't it?" Qingtian got the affirmation and immediately smiled.
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