Chu Qingyan woke up from her sleep and found that she had returned to the inn, and she had returned to the bed with the big ice cubes.
She touched her head and got up, and saw a neat and clean big ice cube playing against her at this time.
Hearing the sound of her getting up, Xiao Xu didn't look back, just clicked on the table, "After washing up, come over for dinner."
"Okay." Chu Qingyan stretched out, and then consciously got up to freshen up.
When she sat down and was ready to eat, Xiao Xu spoke.
"The token Duguqing gave you, Lingfeng borrowed it this morning."
this morning
Chu Qingyan glanced at the bright sky outside, and couldn't help but be full of colons. It's already early enough, this morning? Isn't it earlier
"Yi Lingfeng seems to really care about Sister Dugu." Chu Qingyan tore a piece of biscuits and put it in her mouth, inarticulately coming to a conclusion.
These words reminded Xiao Xu of the eagerness he had when he appeared in front of him this morning. Xiao Xu dropped the white child in his hand, picked up the black child again, and said, "I hope he can bring back the good news."
Chu Qingyan nodded.
Hope Kong Ling can cure Duguqing.
If there is no way for even the ethereal, then she can never think of anyone else who can do it.
As soon as Chu Qingyan finished eating a piece of biscuits, the door of the room was pushed open, and a bright figure rushed in.
"I guess you are here, hurry up, hurry up and follow me to see the affectionate grass, it is about to sprout!"
As soon as the words fell, one hand grabbed Chu Qingyan's wrist and pulled her up.
Chu Qingyan was shocked at first that someone dared to break into the room with the big ice cubes at this time, but when she heard Cheng Yanluo's voice, Chu Qingyan turned her back on the guest and pulled Cheng Yanluo out to run out.
"Alright, let's go!"
"Hey hey hey, you ran in the wrong direction, my room is here!" Cheng Yanluo shouted helplessly.
"You didn't say it earlier, hurry up!" Chu Qingyan changed direction again, there was no way, she was so anxious that there was no distinction between east, west, north and south.
Xiao Xu listened to the squeaking sound outside the door, his ink eyes slightly curved, all the pieces in his hand fell into the box, got up and followed.
As soon as Chu Qingyan arrived in Cheng Yanluo's room, she saw that her father, mother, Tu Ling, Huo Ling and others were already gathered around the table. She was slightly surprised. So early
But even more shocked was Cheng Yanluo, "How did you all get in?"
"Come in!" Father Chu waved his paws at her impatiently, and then urged, "Little Yama, hurry up, let the grass grow taller!"
Cheng Yanluo helped her forehead, really, is it really okay to break into someone else's room without permission
"Little girl, you don't care, it's all yours!"
Chu Qingyan touched her nose, where are all her people? Daddy is, mother is, earth spirit, er, be, fire spirit, er, yes, turn around, and the big ice cube standing behind is also... um, it is indeed her people, meow...
It was only a moment of joking, and Cheng Yanluo didn't care about what they had. She walked to the window sill, where she placed a box, she opened the box, and a small basin appeared inside.
Cheng Yanluo carefully brought the small basin to the table.
"The seeds of the love grass have been planted in the pot by me, and now all we have to do is wait for it to germinate."
As soon as Cheng Yanluo finished speaking, someone raised a question, it was Father Chu.
"Does the grass not need sunlight? If you put it in the room, will it not come out until it feels warm?"
Cheng Yanluo heard the words and replied, "Qing grass doesn't need sunlight and rain, because I have buried the powder of various herbs in the soil. Qing grass only needs to suck their essence to grow rapidly."
The crowd understood.
"Oh, so many of us are here, won't it be shy!" It was Father Chu again.
Cheng Yanluo twitched her eyes, "Then you can go out first."
"No! I want it to grow taller!" Father Chu twisted his head, hugged his hands, and pouted his mouth, just like a stubborn child.
The crowd expressed depression.
After a cup of tea, everyone was still concentrating around a pot of earth.
"Little Yama, is this hastily broken, why hasn't it come out for so long?" Father Chu again.
Cheng Yanluo was no longer able to complain.
At this time, Chu Qingyan pulled her father to the front, and said in a gentle and authentic tone, "Because it is not full yet, it needs to eat more nutrition to grow taller."
Although Daddy's treatment has achieved initial results, his condition has been repeated, and sometimes he still looks like a child.
As a child, if you can't help in treatment, you can only be more patient and caring at ordinary times.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to be nurtured but the kiss does not wait.
Care should be meticulous to the details, big love has no words, and little love needs no words.
"Put the onion upside down, is Cai Cai right?" Father Chu heard that and turned to his son-in-law beside him.
Xiao Xu was used to being suddenly named by Father Chu, and he nodded, "That's right."
"It's great to have a son-in-law, it's great!" Father Chu and Yourong said authentically.
And Xiao Xu calmly accepted it.
Huo Ling, who was beside him, was taken aback. What happened? He was only absent for a month. Why did the master and Chu father get along so quickly
So creepy, right
Chu Qingyan sighed helplessly, she clearly answered the question, okay? How did it turn into a big ice cube? Chu Qingyan expressed dissatisfaction.
The wait was long, but fortunately, Father Chu was there to gag and be amused, making people not feel that the wait was torturous.
"It's moving, it's moving, it seems to be moving!" Father Chu exclaimed.
Everyone's eardrums were about to burst.
Chu Qingyan shook his head and laughed. Daddy jumped beside him more happily than others, but his observation ability was not covered.
At this time, everyone was concentrating on the small pot, even Father Chu, who was very active, put his hand to his lips and signaled everyone not to speak, otherwise it would scare the little hasty.
Everyone just laughed at his words, but when they saw that the soil was loose, and then a small yellow head slowly grew out, everything was so slow that nothing happened, but in the blink of an eye, the thing grew a little.
People can't help but hold their breath, as Father Chu said, for fear of scaring this little thing.
An hour later, the affectionate grass has already emerged an inch, from the bright yellow just now to the bright green. Although the whole picture has not yet been seen, it feels very gratifying.
"Growing up so slowly!" Father Chu muttered, "It's slower than when Dan Niang was born."
These words suddenly swept the dullness of the room, and everyone couldn't help laughing.
At this time, the affectionate grass seemed to sense Father Chu's complaint, and began to germinate, as if it was full of energy.