"Plop!" The little tree man plunged into the pond. After cleaning himself up, he quietly returned to Zuo Feng's bedroom.
Zuo Feng had already come out of the shower at this moment. He was facing the door with his back, a bath towel around his waist, and an empty flower pot in his hand. Seeing that it was empty, his whole body tensed up, and he searched eagerly around the room, as if trying to find him.
"Dilin? Are you awake?" Zuo Feng carefully checked around the flowerpot, not even leaving under the quilt and pillow. He didn't see Dilling, so he just dug out all the soil in the flowerpot. The look of anxiously wanting an answer stunned Dilling.
Since Zuo Feng was detoxified by him, his actions have become more and more stable, and he rarely shows such... such an out-of-control side.
Dillin even saw that Zuo Feng's eyes were red, and the muscles of his arms holding the flower pot gradually became stiff.
Zuo Feng dug up something from the nutrient soil. He picked it up. Dilin saw that it was a few roots of different thicknesses and a dead leaf—this was because Dilin was too anxious to leave the soil. Be careful of the old leaves and roots that have been shaken off, but this is not the case in Zuo Feng's view.
A piece of plant leaf and root system exactly the same as Dilling's before his death!
Could it be that Dilling didn't even leave the logs behind
Zuo Feng sat on the bed slumped, his back looked extremely lonely.
Dillin's heart softened completely, but physically, he couldn't help but burst into tears!
I feel so distressed, Zuo Feng looks sad, so coquettish, the waistline exposed by the edge of the towel...
Dilling licked his mouth, and couldn't wait any longer, and ran towards the bed. Only then did he realize that in order to avoid Zuo's family's attention, he had become very small since he left Zuo Feng's bedroom, and he could hardly see clearly without staring. It's no wonder that Zuo Feng didn't find him after searching for a long time.
He climbed onto the bed lightly, then onto Zuo Feng's bath towel, and then gently scratched Zuo Feng's waist with his small leaf hand: "Xiao Feng, I'm not leaving."
Zuo Feng's body froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab his waist. At that moment, he seemed to have caught something, but he didn't seem to have it, because the other party was so small, he even suspected that it was his own hallucination. For a moment he hardly dared to bring his hand up to his eyes.
Dilin sighed, and rubbed Zuo Feng's palm: "Honey, I'm really still here."
Zuo Feng was sure that he heard correctly, and hurriedly put his lightly clenched fist back in front of him. He spread out his palm, and sure enough, there was a little tree man on it.
Dilling had grown a little by now, but he was no more than half the height of an adult's hand. The key point is that he doesn't dare to change too much, he has to maintain the cutest state to comfort Zuo Feng's heart.
He sat on Zuo Feng's palm, raised his face and said, "Honey, you are crying!"
"What's going on?" Zuo Feng didn't cry, but his eyes were indeed a little red, but the tears didn't fall down, "You didn't die?"
"Dead, but alive again." Dillin blinked his eyes, "I'm not willing to let you go alone."
"Don't be shameless, you woke up when Pipi peed on you?"
"Ah...y-yet, I didn't fully wake up, but I started to feel a little bit conscious." Di Lin looked at Zuo Feng looking directly into his eyes, and spoke a little awkwardly, "It's, that's right, it was a little cloudy at the time, no Pretty sure what's going on."
"Then why didn't you tell me as soon as you woke up, huh? It's fun to watch me suffer, right?" Zuo Feng pinched Dillin's branch with his thumb and finger, and lifted him upside down, "Are you Isn't it itchy?"
"Ah, I, I'm dizzy...so dizzy!" Dillin closed his eyes while holding his forehead.
Zuo Feng looked at his pitiful appearance, and then at the little pink flowers on his head, which were very flamboyant and gorgeous. He didn't pierce him, but pretended to be distressed, straightened him up, and put him on the bed very gently: "Dizziness right?"
Dilin nodded, and looked at Zuo Feng with tears in his eyes: "I'm so dizzy, so dizzy, oh no, you are the only one left in the world!"
Zuo Feng hooked the corners of his lips, picked up the pillow next to him and looked at Di Lin.
"My dear, what are you doing?" Dillin's little heart trembled, "Do you want me to hug you to sleep?"
"Well, but before that, I still have something to do." After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he lifted the pillow and threw it at Di Lin's body, "I'll let you pretend! Let you pretend! Believe me, I can't beat you to death!"
"Ahh! Don't hit, don't hit!" Dillin rolled and crawled, hiding under the bed while crawling. He went to the bedside and hugged his head, and the flowers on it fell all over the bed, "It's not that I don't want to see you. Ahhh! Ouch! I just don't want to see you with a dirty smell on my face! Mom! My leaves!!! "
"Shut up!" Zuo Feng ruthlessly threw the pillow aside, his chest heaving violently.
Seeing this, Dilling had no choice but to take out his trump card. Anyway, being cute can't appease the anger of the daughter-in-law. At this time, I can only change the method.
Zuo Feng didn't want to talk to Di Lin for the time being, but as soon as he sat down on the bed, Di Lin changed into a human form and leaned over shamelessly.
Dilin hugged Zuo Feng from behind and licked Zuo Feng's neck lightly: "Are you really angry?"
Zuo Feng squinted at him, and elbowed his ribs: "It's hot, don't hug me."
"Who do you hug?" Di Lin gently bit Zuo Feng's ear, and dishonestly untied Zuo Feng's bath towel. He turned around and rode on Zuo Feng, pushing him down. Zuo Feng looked at him, staring intently, as if he wanted to bite the person in front of him to death.
Dilling knew that he might really be angry, so he patiently comforted the person in his arms.
However, the person in the arms did not! No! purchase! account!
Zuo Feng became more and more angry, and finally he burned the only grass on Di Lin's body!
"Aww!" With a sound, there was an instant two people jumping around in the room.
After Lei Jue and Xiao Lingyu woke up the next day, they thought about how to discuss with Zuo Feng about using Pipifei again, but when they entered the main building, they found that the atmosphere was a bit different. The subtree that kept dropping leaves also got better. Not only did it get better, but it didn’t lose its leaves, and it also grew a lot again.
Oh my god this is it!
Zuo Zhihuan and Ding Yuwen were also looking at the sub-tree when they saw Lei Jue coming in: "Xiao Lei, take a look at this tree, has it recovered?"
"It looks like it should be." Lei Jue glanced at Zuo Feng's bedroom, "Uncle Zuo, didn't Zuo Feng come down?"
"Not yet." Zuo Zhihuan said, "We were just about to go up to have a look, and you just came. If you have nothing to do, go and see him. Me and your Aunt Zuo will not go up. Remember to come down later for breakfast. "
"Okay." Lei Jue and Xiao Lingyu took the children upstairs and knocked on the door, "Zuo Feng, are you awake?"
"Get up!" Zuo Feng's voice was a little hoarse, which sounded different from usual, "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon."
Lei Jue and Xiao Lingyu looked at each other, one of them smiled ambiguously, the other raised his eyebrows slightly, and they both saw a hint of embarrassment on each other's faces.
Zuo Yan opened the door and came out from the opposite door: "Morning."
"Morning, didn't anything special happen last night?" Xiao Lingyu asked.
"Yes." Zuo Yan had a strange expression, "I saw that subtree in the ecological garden growing wildly, and... it was very fragrant." That kind of sweet but not greasy fragrance wafted in the air lightly, it smelled very good , giving people a very comfortable feeling after smelling a little.
The door of Zuo Feng's room opened from the inside at this time, Zuo Feng was wearing a set of light casual clothes: "Morning."
Xiao Lingyu, Lei Jue, and Zuo Yan only lingered on his face for a second before they all looked into his room.
Zuo Feng coughed lightly: "He's not in the room."
At this moment, Dilin sneaked out of Zuo Feng's trousers pocket, and blinked profusely: "I'm here, I'm here!"
"Uncle, you really woke up." Lei Jue heaved a sigh of relief, "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Definitely not." Xiao Lingyu said, "The sub-tree grows so fast." If it doesn't, can it grow so fast? How can it be done if you are uncomfortable!
"No, I absorbed enough nutrients yesterday!" Dilin crawled onto Zuo Feng's shoulder, stood up and "chirped" on his face.
Zuo Feng's ears turned red in an instant, and he coughed lightly: "Go downstairs, I happen to have something to talk to you after dinner."
Several young men took their children to the restaurant, and Zuo Zhihuan was already sitting there looking at today's work schedule. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and looked at his second son immediately. He found that the child who had been silent for a few days looked quite good today.
Zuo Zhihuan wanted to ask something, but he was not sure what happened to Di Lin, so he didn't mention it.
At this time, Di Lin took the initiative to climb up from Zuo Feng's back, and said hello to Zuo Zhihuan: "Good morning, uncle."
Although it is called a different generation, but this is the Zuo family, he is in love with Zuo Feng, and it is inappropriate to call Zuo Zhihuan "big brother".
Zuo Zhihuan was slightly taken aback: "Dilin?"
He knew that yesterday Lei Jue and the others asked Pippi to water this "future daughter-in-law" with "fertilizer". Although until last night he still thought that this way was too weird, but today he was a little surprised to see the person standing in front of him alive and greeting him in a good state of mind.
It's no wonder that Xiao Zhicheng's face is "captured" when he mentions his grandson, he completely understands how insane Pippi's ability is.
Ding Yuwen sat down next to Zuo Zhihuan: "I said the weather is so good today, it's really a great thing."
Zuo Nian smiled and said, "Should Pippi be rewarded?"
Dilling: Fuck, Fuck! Even my sister-in-law knows that I have been doused in urine, I hate it!
Zuo Feng felt the embarrassment coming from Di Lin without turning his head. So he stretched out his hand to grab Dilling and put it in his arms. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Dad, and Mom, I want to get married."
Zuo Zhihuan and his wife looked at each other, nodded approvingly and said: "As long as you are willing, it is of course very good."
Zuo Feng asked Di Lin, "How are you?"
Dilling was silent.
It wasn't until everyone at the table looked at him that he smiled stiffly and said, "Okay."
Zuo Feng smiled, took the bowl and poured Dilin a bottle of his favorite nutrient solution. Dilling drank from a straw, a little absentmindedly.
Xiao Lingyu asked Lei Jue with his eyes: what's wrong with uncle
Lei Jue glanced at Di Lin, with a playful smile on his lips, and quickly sent a message to Xiao Lingyu on the communicator with his fingers.
Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Xiao Lingyu pretended to check the time and glanced at the communicator, and found that there were only five words on it: troubles of black households.