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Chapter 37 Wake up

 After Jiaojiao took a bath, the water in the wooden bucket was not very dirty. Liu Zhihua put on the baby's inner clothes and carried her to the kang.

Erya's little black hand paddled in the water. Today, she was sweating while washing clothes with her mother. Her body was sticky. She didn't want to run to the river to wash her clothes so late. She rolled her eyes roundly and suddenly walked toward the door.

He ran out.

"Hey, what are you doing, girl!"

Liu Zhihua shouted towards the door and asked.

Erya had already run away without knowing where to go. Liu Zhihua sighed and shook her head and said: "She's like a crazy girl."

"Sister is not crazy, she is fine."

After taking a bath, Jiaojiao's face is so white and pink, and she looks so cute to protect her sister's appearance.

"Oh, I'm still protecting my sister with my mother. My mother's sweetheart is really rare."

Liu Zhihua held her baby's cheek and kissed her. With such a sweet baby at home, no matter how tired she is, she will be happy just to see her daughter.

Jiaojiao was held by her mother, and she looked at the egg on the stool, wondering why Bai Miaomiao hadn't woken up yet.

Liu Zhihua noticed it as soon as she raised her head. She smiled and put the baby on the bed, and quickly walked over to get the egg.

"Other people's little girls all like snacks and hairpins, but my little girl likes eggs."

Liu Zhihua joked and put the egg into Jiaojiao's hand with a smile.

Jiaojiao took the egg with crooked eyes, holding the egg in her hand and said to Niang Nuonuo: "Mom, this is a good egg."

These words made Liu Zhihua laugh out loud. Her little boy is so cute.

Zhi——

The door was knocked open by an external force, and Erya staggered in holding a large wooden basin, shouting hastily: "Mom, I can't hold you anymore!"

Liu Zhihua quickly ran over to help catch the wooden basin. The hot water in the basin almost overflowed, "Oh, what are you doing holding the basin of hot water, you little girl?"

Erya grinned and shook her sore wrist, touched her nose and explained: "Mom, I also want to take a bath today, so I just poured some hot water into my little sister's bucket and wiped myself."

Liu Zhihua sighed after hearing this, put the hot water on the wooden table and said: "No need to mix it, Jiaojiao didn't know the water she used to wash her hair just now. Mom, please give me some fresh water. How can a girl use the water that someone else has washed her hair with?"

My family is poor, and I can't let my child suffer without money. Moreover, the water from the mountain spring does not cost money. At most, it is a laborious trip. A girl still needs to wash her home with clean water.

Erya's heart was filled with joy, and she nodded happily and said, "Thank you, mother!"

Liu Zhihua carried the wooden bucket and went out. Erya happily ran to the kang and climbed up. She hugged Jiaojiao and said happily: "Sister, touch Guabao's white skin. It would be better if you catch it like a disease. Then it will be better."

I can be as white as Jiaojiao."

Jiaojiao used a small fleshy hand to touch her sister's face and said softly: "Sister is only ten years old. She will turn white when she grows up."

When her spiritual power recovers, she can turn her sister's skin white.

Erya was very happy to be coaxed by her little sister's words. She laughed and said, "My sister really likes to hear what my sweet baby says. You are the little lucky star of our family. My sister will definitely become whiter by then..."

The two sisters were talking and playing happily. After a while, Liu Zhihua came in carrying a wooden bucket, followed by Xiao Li who was poking his head.

"Hurry up and go to bed with your father. Mom wants to take a bath for my sister." Liu Zhihua brought in the water and coaxed Xiao Li out.

Xiao Li stared at it eagerly, tugging at the dirty clothes on his body, pouting and saying dissatisfiedly: "Mom, I want to wash it too."

"It's been a tiring day today. Mom will wash you tomorrow and ask your father to change your dirty clothes. Be good, and mom will make you some sweet eggs to drink tomorrow morning. Then go back to the house and sleep." Liu Zhihua coaxed.

The temptation of the candied eggs was too great. Xiao Li licked his mouth, then turned around and ran away with a smile.

Liu Zhihua closed the door and shouted to Erya on the kang: "Stop playing and come over and wash yourself."

"Coming!"

Erya slid down from the Tukang, happily took off her outer clothes and walked towards her mother.

Seeing her mother rolling up her sleeves, Erya looked frightened and stammered: "Mom, I can just wipe it myself. You go and coax my little sister to sleep."

My mother’s hands are so strong that she screams in pain every time she scrubs them.

"No, mother hasn't given you a back rub for a long time. Besides, this wooden bucket is small, so you can wash it yourself and get all the water on the floor."

After saying that, Liu Zhihua poured all the hot water into the basin, and then directly started to help Erya undress.

Erya was about to cry but had no tears. She regretted taking a bath tonight, but unfortunately it was too late.

I had no choice but to say in a low voice: "Mom, I'm covered in sweat. If I don't have that black mud, don't rub it with sesame balls."

"You bastard, you go up and down the mountains and rivers every day. There is definitely mud on your body. Why should you hide and stand still..."

Although Liu Zhihua was lecturing, her strength in her hands was a little lighter.

The mother and daughter were taking a bath underground, while Jiaojiao was hiding under the covers and continuing to lose her spiritual power.

Suddenly, a weak voice appeared in her ear.

"This cat is still alive..."

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, she hugged the egg and whispered, "Bai Miaomiao, are you awake?"

When Bai Miaomiao heard Jiaojiao's voice, she suddenly realized that this was not an illusion. She looked around and saw that it was so dark.

Could it be that he is blind?

Thinking that the vicious woman actually threw it into the grass, Bai Miaomiao complained to Jiaojiao aggrievedly: "I thought that I was so famous that I almost died in the hands of that woman. Master Bao, where have you been? Why didn't you come to save me?"

, I would have almost died if I hadn’t sealed my soul, and now I can’t see my eyes, and everything in front of me is pitch black, woo woo woo…”

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, and immediately opened a corner of the quilt with her little fleshy hands. The oil lamp outside shone in a ray of light, and the sound of Bai Meow suddenly stopped.

"Well, it turns out I'm not blind!"

Bai Miaomiao, who was full of sadness just now, immediately became excited and happily looked around the house. When he saw the woman who had harmed him, he was angrily about to file a complaint, but the next second the quilt was covering her.<

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Bai Miaomiao hurriedly struggled, "Uh-huh, what are you doing? Who wants to harm me?"

Jiaojiao patted her balls and said softly: "Sister is taking a bath, you can't watch."

Bai Miaomiao almost vomited blood after hearing this, and retorted angrily: "I am also a spiritual pet in one dimension. I have followed more than a dozen owners, big and small, and I have seen many beauties in my travels. I don't want to look at this little black-balled girl.

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Bai Miaomiao called his sister a little black egg and said bad things about her. Jiaojiao pouted and ignored him.

Bai Miaomiao didn't react until he finished speaking. He knew that the person was angry without hearing the person's words. He immediately smiled guiltily and said to please: "Master Bao, I didn't mean it just now, don't be angry."

Jiaojiao snorted and said in a soft and soft voice: "My father, mother, brothers and sisters are the best human beings. If you say bad things about them again, I will not let you go. My spiritual power can be restored slowly."



Bai Miaomiao almost cried when she heard this, and said pitifully: "Master Bao, I was wrong just now. Meeting each other is fate. You and I are both spiritual beings. If you don't look at the face of a monk or the face of a Buddha, please don't drive me away.
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