Naishan smiled and left, not mentioning that Hu Nuan almost died. Cultivation is cruel, so what could Hu Nuan do if she knew about it.
Hu Qing hugged Hu Nuan across the yard, and Hu Nuan exclaimed: "Mom, the flowers are gone."
"Well, my mother can't support her anymore, so I won't support her anymore."
Little Master Hu Nuan sighed, and Hu Qing's face darkened. She couldn't make a living in modern times. It was obvious that she was born with impulsiveness.
After entering the house, I slid down to the warm room, looked left and right, and sniffed with my little nose.
Hu Qing: Does the monk have taste?
"Mom, you are eating spicy food."
Hu breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her and smiled: "My dear, do you want to eat?"
Hu Nuan made an offended expression and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't want it."
Hu Qing: "Okay, let's play first. Later, mommy will boil you eggs with sugar water for dinner."
Hu Nuan pulled her to the high table, climbed on the chair, and poured out a lot of snacks and honey water in bamboo tubes.
"Mom, let's eat together."
Hu Qing frowned: "Didn't I say last time not to bring back any more snacks? Your master will be angry."
Hu Nuan: "This is my snack."
Desserts made of flowers are crowded together on a table, and it is like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.
Hu Qing was suspicious: "Did your master give it to you?"
Hu Nuan's little head nodded.
Hu Qing: Does Master Qiao Yu want to raise his daughter as a piglet? His aesthetics - heh, he must not be a fat man.
Qiao Yu: I have never been fat!
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I have to eat a lot now, much more than before."
Hu Qing sensed something was wrong, and his face became serious. He glanced into the study and squeezed into a chair with her: "What's going on?"
Hu Nuan told Hu Qing the secret that she didn't dare to tell others: "I ate a lot, and suddenly I felt hungry again." He rubbed his belly.
Hu Qing raised his hand and touched her belly. She was supposed to come back after eating, so her belly should have been a little bloated after a while, but now it was flat.
Ask her: "When did you start eating too much?"
Hu Nuan: "I've eaten too much here. Mom, I was hungry in the prison and in the mountains. I'm starving."
Hu Qing immediately felt distressed and hugged her, worried that Hu Nuan was suffering from some illness.
There was something in her heart: "You eat first, and mom will go to the study to look for books to see if there is anyone like you."
Hu Nuan.
Hu Qing entered the study, looked outside, and came in to look for Shui Xin. He couldn't find it.
Shui Xin sat on the top of the cabinet and hissed at her.
Hu Qing raised his head, patted his heart, and said with his mouth: Check for me to see if you are sick.
Shui Xin fell down, Hu Qing was startled, and subconsciously went to help him, only to see his head hanging upside down and half of his body reaching her ear.
"Monks don't get sick."
Hu Qing mouthed: "Help me see if there is something wrong." She looked at Shuixin's eyes, haven't you practiced?
Shui Xin's legs and feet moved, and he fell down as lightly as nothing. He swayed at the door and reached her ear.
"No problem, it's normal."
Hu Qing frowned, let him go up, and came out by himself, with a smile on his face: "I forgot that we have no books at home."
Shui Xin, who was eavesdropping in the study, was speechless. Am I just a living book?
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I miss my picture book."
Hu Qing also missed his own book. The two women stared at each other and sighed together.
Hu Qing said: "Wait for mom to practice her brushwork, buy paints, and paint for you."
Fortunately, the picture book is simple and she still remembers some of it.
Hu Nuan smiled with satisfaction.
Hu Qing was already thinking about whether he could make money from picture books.
Hu Nuan suddenly remembered something that he had been thinking about for several days, and took out the Ouija board: "Mom, the Ouija board given by the master is here for you."
Hu Qing already knew that he had spiritual roots, and now he was able to bear the sight of such a magical existence. He was curious to see the soul measuring board.
I saw that it was round in shape, two fingers thick, with a brass-colored surface, a circle of runes on the edge, and a blue-white jade the size of an egg in the middle.
Hu Qing touched it curiously: "How to use it?"
The moment her finger touched the Ouija board, the jade in the middle reacted. She put her hand on it, and the light inside the jade lit up, gold and red. The light was not dazzling and was stronger than a night light.
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I'll come, I'll come."
Hu Qing took his hand away, Hu Nuan's little paw prints were on it, and swoosh, the room was filled with white light.
Shui Xin in the study looked at the white light pouring from the door in surprise, oh, what a pure ice spirit root, he must be an inner disciple valued by the Chaohua Sect. He can support ten mothers, how can this woman still live in such poverty?
Hu Qing couldn't help but rub her eyes and lamented in her heart, well, now she knew what it was like to grow old spiritually. Sure enough, children were the future, bright as the sun and moon, and she was just like an old light bulb.
Hu Nuan grabbed Hu Qing's hand and put it down again, envious: "I like my mother's light, so beautiful."
Hu Qing: "But mom likes you more, the cute one is the most beautiful."
Hu Nuan was extremely happy: "Master also said that the white one is the most beautiful."
Hu Qing looked at his daughter's smiling face and realized the truth. No immortal master could escape the fate of coaxing a child.
Hu Qing said easily: "Come, tell mom what fun things you did this week."
Hu Nuan didn't even think about it: "There is a sister who wants to kill me."
"What?!" Hu Qing broke her voice and jumped up: "Which one? Mom, go kill her!"
Shui Xin: Is this how she teaches her children?
"Master arrested her. I don't know where she went."
Hu Qing grimaced: "It's too dangerous. If you don't go to school, why would someone want to kill you? How does the Chaohua Sect teach its disciples? Your master can't even protect a child?"
Shui Xin: Naive. The real danger is outside, where murders and treasure grabbing are everywhere. But for such a big kid, the monk is willing to save her.
Hu Nuan puffed out her chest: "I beat her."
Hu Qing doesn't believe it. How strong can my daughter's cat claws be? How about giving someone loose skin?
"Why did she want to kill you?"
Hu Nuan: "Master said she wanted to kill me. She stabbed me with a flying sword." Hu Nuan gestured towards himself.
Hu Qing had a flash of murderous intent, and he really wanted to kill my daughter.
Shui Xin: She has indeed killed someone.
"Then the master grabbed the sword, tied her up, and complained to the sect leader. Then I never saw her again."
Hu Qing sneered: "Your master is a coward and even complained. Such a vicious person should be killed on the spot and his ashes scattered."
Shui Xin: She is still very friendly to me.
"Oh, Master is a coward." Hu Nuan nodded.
Hu Qing covered her mouth: "Ahem, you are not allowed to say this to your master, or to anyone."
Shui Xin: You have taught the children bad things.
"Why did she want to hurt you?"
Hu Nuan understood it this way: "She wants to eat my cake, but she won't give me anything in exchange."
Hu Qing:...This reason is so naive.
Maybe, it's jealousy? Such an older child can't be interested in love, right? It must be that the roots are broken. What the hell, such a cute and harmless little girl can't bear to attack, is Chao Huazong not a gangster?
Hu Nuan patted the storage bag, and things fell all over the floor. Hu Qing saw that her scalp was numb. The things she had sorted out last week spilled out again, and there were a lot more.
"Baby, let's play a game. This game is called sorting and sorting."
