Chapter 1608 Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You (Ten)

There is a sense of flattery in every word he writes.

The last time he lost his temper and scared Xiao Qiao, he has been working hard to improve his image in her mind.

He didn't expect her to call him daddy and be a good uncle...even if it was just an uncle.

"Uh-huh."

Ming Ansheng's deep black eyes looked at Su Xiaoqiao expectantly. Seeing the little guy nodding, he suppressed his joy and stood up to hold Xiao Qiao's hand. "Let's go to a place with few people over there. The kite will take off easily."

"Like a plane?" Su Xiaoqiao blinked and looked at Ming Ansheng innocently.

Ming Ansheng smiled and nodded, "Yes, just like a plane."

Looking at Su Xiaoqiao's pink and tender face, he wanted to kiss her more.

But he didn't want Su Yue to worry too much, and he didn't want her to feel pressured.

In the end, he just smiled, could only smile.

"Like this, hold this with one hand, hold the thread with the other, and pull gently like this, one by one."

The kite was slowly rising. Ming Ansheng reached out from behind Xiao Qiao, hugged her, and patiently taught her how to fly the kite.

Su Yue stood more than ten meters away from them, watching them motionless.

She doesn't know how to fly a kite, and no one has ever taught her to fly a kite.

Qiao Chen had brought Xiao Qiao to this place to fly a kite before, but she just stood by and watched without participating.

She doesn't know why, but she has no interest in these things at all. Maybe it's because when she was a child, she watched other people play with them, and she became numb with envy.

Thinking back, Qiao Chen has really been taking care of Xiao Qiao in the past few years. All she did was let the father and daughter eat the breakfast she cooked every morning.

Now that Qiao Chen was gone, she found that all she could do was still prepare three meals a day for Xiao Qiao and play puzzles with her at home.

Xiao Qiao had never laughed like she did when Qiao Chen took her home.

"Mommy, come quickly."

Xiao Qiao suddenly called her, Su Yue retracted her thoughts and looked over.

The butterfly kite has flown into the sky, very high.

"The kite is so high, it flies so high." Su Xiaoqiao covered her mouth with excitement with her little hands and screamed.

Su Yue curved her lips and smiled.

Under the sun, her bright little face had not been seen for more than a month.

Ming Ansheng turned to look at Su Yue. The doting smile he originally gave Xiao Qiao widened at the corners of his mouth.

Inadvertently, the string handle of the kite slipped from the palm of my hand.

He reacted, but the kite was already flying higher and farther, and the handle also ran away.

"Kite run." Su Xiaoqiao shouted anxiously.

Seeing that the thread on the thread handle was gradually coming to an end, Ming Ansheng stood up and chased after him without thinking. He jumped up and caught the thread handle that had been carried into the air.

Pulled back the kite.

Today's wind is either strong or light, and the kites flying high in the sky are very willful.

Ming Ansheng pulled hard and lowered the kite a little.

"Uncle is so awesome." Su Xiaoqiao ran to Ming Ansheng and praised him with admiration.

Ming Ansheng held the kite string and squatted down. He put his arms around Xiao Qiao's body and said with a smile, "Uncle almost flew the kite away. This time, uncle will definitely hold on tight."

Two people in a row called themselves ‘uncle’, and each of them held back their words for a moment.

"Xiao Qiao, let's go play something else." Su Yue suddenly walked over quickly, picked up Xiao Qiao, turned and walked away.

Ming Ansheng's arms suddenly became empty, and he looked at Su Yue blankly.

A little confused, but more disappointed.

(Ha, let’s make up for what we did yesterday. Let’s continue to fight for 10,000 words tonight. Don’t be too humble and don’t ask for help. Everyone will forget to vote. It’s the last few days of this month.)