Chapter 237: Those who left and those who came (4)
"Your home is too small." Gu Shengxiang said, "The cave must occupy at least a mountain."
Hu Qing: "I can't live with you, so you can move out."
Gu Shengxiang hummed: "I want to eat."
Hu Qing: "I'm going out to buy something. You go and have a rest first."
Don't be afraid to put her in your own home, there is nothing at home anyway.
Gu Shengxiang climbed up to the study room on the second floor, randomly picked up a book and read it. Hu Qing was glad that she had put away the things for practicing drawing talismans in advance.
She carried Hu Huahua on her back and went out to buy vegetables. Hu Huahua barked at the meat stall, "As long as it was meat, he would eat it, but he was starving to death."
Hu Qing felt distressed: "Huahua, please bear with me a little longer. There is an outsider at home, and my mother can't beat her. You can eat more leisurely later."
These days, whenever they eat, the two of them have a tacit understanding to maintain a normal human appetite.
Hu Huahua whined aggrievedly, why, that is our own home.
"If you bear with me any longer, when mommy becomes very powerful, I will never let you suffer."
Hu Qing bought a lot of fruits and vegetables, but not much meat. He felt sorry for Hu Huahua, so he bought some meat and fed it to him. However, Hu Huahua got into a bad temper and didn't eat a bite, so he had to take it back to add more vegetables.
Gu Shengxiang received warm hospitality, and Hu Qing said to her: "I can't get your benefits in vain for your great efforts. How should I repay you? I don't have anything good to offer you."
Gu Shengxiang didn't care: "Am I coveting that little thing? If you let me stay for a while, it's even."
Hu Qing nodded, during this period of time, he cannot let his daughter come back.
He told her: "Then you must not run around."
Gu Shengxiang nodded: "There is Nonghua Pavilion in Baopingfang, right?"
Hu Qing was surprised and said: "Yes. Before I started practicing, I even sent tweed here." He asked her: "Visiting friends? Seeking revenge?"
Gushengxiang faintly said: "Visit friends, and then kill people."
Hu Qing was speechless, "Why did both of them rush to Nonghua Pavilion? Nonghua Pavilion is so prestigious."
"I have a junior sister named Nonghua Pavilion, but I don't know if she is here. I plan to go and have a look."
Hu Qing said: "You have a grudge against your junior sister."
Gu Shengxiang: "Good sister, if you kill me, I will kill you."
Hu Qing:...I have seen it.
After dinner, Gu Shengxiang went to the backyard to meditate, Hu Qing tidied the house, and the two of them were at peace with each other.
Later, it got late, so I went back to my room to sleep, and had a peaceful night.
On the second day, I felt fragrant and moved my hands and feet: "I haven't had such a sweet sleep in a long time."
Hu Qing: "What do you want to eat?"
Gu Shengxiang looked at her strangely: "Why do you always eat and eat, don't you practice?"
Hu Qing said: "I'm not here to entertain you. If you don't eat, I'll save you the trouble."
Gu Shengxiang waved his hand: "I don't want to eat, you go shopping with me."
Don't eat, it's better not to eat, it saves money. It's better to go shopping. She can take this opportunity to visit high-end stores that she usually wouldn't dare to go to.
"What do you want to buy?" Hu Qing asked.
Gu Shengxiang scorned: "What do women buy when they go shopping? Of course they are makeup, clothes and jewelry. You have no femininity at all."
Hu Qing: What do I need that thing for? Can it be used for cultivation?
Gu Shengxiang: Yes, let’s learn about dual cultivation.
Hu Qing followed obediently as a follower. He stopped and glanced out of the corner of his eyes: "No dogs allowed."
Hu Qing silently put down the backpack.
Gu Shengxiang complained: "She is not good-looking, not cute or well-behaved at all, just like you."
Hu Qing: It’s okay for my son to look like me.
Hu Huahua was unhappy. She glanced at Gu Shengxiang and said, hum, I will remember you.
Hu Huahua was left at home, so Hu Qing quickly invited Gu Shengxiang out because she was afraid that Hu Huahua would bite someone.
Hu Huahua: Bite her? Bah, it dirty my mouth.
When he came out, Hu Qing nodded and bowed: "I don't know much about the high-end shopping scene in this city. Shall I call a car or hire a tour guide?"
Gu Shengxiang snorted casually. Being able to live in this realm with this level of cultivation must have come from the child at home. That child should be a disciple of the Chaohua Sect. Why didn't you pay the old man pension money? You are so poor.
Picked.
"Let's walk forward so we can hail a taxi."
Hu Qing led her to the street. Petals fell from the trees and spread on the ground. She lowered her head and shook the petals on her skirt.
"Jinfang——"
Someone was calling, but Hu Qing didn't pay attention.
However, Gu Shengxiang froze and did not raise his head for a moment.
A man came quickly, Hu Qing looked confused, who was he?
"Jinfang——" the man called again, his calm voice filled with repressed emotions that even a layman like Hu Qing could hear.
Hu Qing followed his gaze and looked at Gu Shengxiang, but he saw that Gu Shengxiang, who was talking about killing men as if he were talking and laughing, was actually... nervous?
"you--"
Hu Qing just spoke a word, and with a whoosh, he ran away like a fragrant rabbit, panicking.
Looking at the man again, there was a whoosh and he chased after him like a hunting dog.
In an instant, the two of them disappeared.
Hu Qing was stunned, what does it mean? Am I a passerby? A passerby without a single line in a romantic drama? Shouldn’t I be the protagonist after traveling through time?
After sitting there blowing in the wind for a long time, she turned around and went home. She didn't know if she would come back. Hu Qing didn't dare to take it lightly. She didn't even dare to send a message to Hu Nuan. She was really afraid that Gu Shengxiang would abduct her daughter.
And Hu Nuan didn't have Zhihe to ask her, because she had a new playmate, and she hid in the house every night and listened to her new uncle telling stories.
Thoughts: He likes to listen to scriptures. There must be something wrong with this child.
Hu Nuan praised him: "Uncle, you sing so beautifully."
Favorite: "... As long as you like it."
Several days passed like this, but Gu Shengxiang never came back. Hu Qing felt that she would not come back, so he felt better and took Hu Huahua out to do some shopping. Before going out, he sent a message to Hu Nuan Zhihe: "Mom is back, please hurry up."
come back."
When Hu Qing came back from shopping, the paper crane just happened to fly back, and Hu Nuan said in a happy little voice: "Mom, I'll be back soon."
The corners of Hu Qing's lips were raised high: "Er, your sister will be back soon, and mom will prepare a banquet for you."
What is perfection?
Chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, shrimps, crabs, fish and donkeys.
Burning, roasting, frying, frying, boiling, stewing, steaming, Hu Qing was busy turning into a spinning top, wishing she could only be distracted.
While I was busy working, there was a knock on the door outside.
Hu Qing stopped and smiled at Hu Huahua who was running after her: "Your sister is angry. She is angry that we came back later than her, and she insists on asking me to invite her in. Come on, tell your mother to invite your sister in."
Hu Huahua whimpered and ran out happily with her.
Hu gently opened the door: "Be good——"
Eyeballs are about to fall off.
A monk jumped in with a smile as bright as a flower. He closed the courtyard door with his backhand and hugged me: "I miss you so much."
As soon as the voice came out, Hu Qing's face twitched: "I knew it was you. I don't know the other monks either."
Pushing him: "Get out of the way, monk, can you pay more attention?"
Unable to push her away, Shui Xin lay limp and clung to her: "Don't, don't, don't, I'm hurt, it hurts."
real or fake?
"Hiss, what is it?" Shui Xin hugged Hu Qing's shoulders and looked down, only to see an earth-yellow dog biting his calf viciously.
"Hu Qing, you have a dog? Why is it so ugly?"
Hu Qing pushed him away hard: "Shut up, this is my son."
